Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Facts

When I was sky high not many of you to see me fall
I had one big ego, but I was small
I thought I was the man, telling what to do
When really they were just using me my skrilla too
So look who's laughing now it definitely ain't me
Due to all my my agent had to lower my fee
With all the money I owe out, I could own me key
Instead I sold the house I lived in 'cause I was for free
My friends were looking at me for help when I couldn't help
And labelled me a no one the label put me on it's shelf
I weren't eating properly and they could see I wasn't
Still all they seemed to care about was my
my health
See the Tinnitus thing I have, has always put me through
Too busy looking out for others and not thinking about
I'm rich and paranoid, who else is tryna' with my girl?
Who else is making up for another story to sell?
Yo, my BM like two stories on me for like 30K
My TM was dirty on me like almost every day
under my nose, I would have never have known
So thank that I'm paranoid and I went through his phone
Fuck I see a to his wife
nearly ruined my life
Thinking how's all this getting printed overnight?
No lie, no lie
I it's in black and white
And even it's in The Times it's still a big bag of shite!
I blame myself for being and opening up
But you're stuck in this industry, you don't know who to trust
I'm where is the love?
'Cause on the side, on my kid's life
In the streets I would've you up
like that, Mumma we ain't going out like that
One day I'ma catch him outside ah, how dat?
You like that
Pops used to preach I should've listened
Now I bet he's up there grinning just 'cause I fight back
I remember the times I used to bare weed from your pouch
And pocket any loose change you left around the house
I'd do to spend a couple seconds with him alive
I'm just left with a memory of him dead on the couch
Forever pieces together tryna' figure shit out
Imagine I was more than puzzled, having to you mouth to mouth
My lord there was dry blood all your face
I never forget the taste, tryna' save the man of the house
They say 'home is the heart is'
Well my one was on the
Mum's got her own key but she prefers it we started
Queen of the hood, reminiscing must good
Couldn't to buy me trainers now she's cleaning up my books
When cleaning up the flat
She be polishing the
She ain't worried about no now her baby's paying tax
When the are talking trash, know that it ain't facts
Why would I smash my own up when my yout's are in the back
I'd be mad if I sat here tryna' justify article
I've already been up and spat out into little particles
Even I'm sensitive and a softy at heart
All I hear is 'rip them apart there ain't nobody as hard as you'
antagonised, when I hear a bag of lies
Everyone's got a past, only difference is mine's
Talk about terrorised, like say I'm gonna fall back
Your artist now started out as my support act
The scene was way needier, way before social
When we to turn to radio just to make our lives easier
Check my
I sold out arenas yo
They tried to brand me
So I climbed outta the hole
I kicked down the door and left it open for the
I went platinum three times, so how am I still in
700K on the first, 500 on the
When you a shitty deal fam
What do you expect?
Oi Stormzy you the guy now, always fucked with Skep'
I writ my 32 the first time I heard Wretch
I ain't got a chip on my about who's the best
But I beg someone tell Drizzy I'm something fresh
I got as far as I am from HAM as I can
So for me going jail really part of the plan
I came a long way from getting chased in that Megane
So imagine man like me, in the can
They say I'm too hard headed, and one day I'm learn
Never thought I would be sat here selling signatures for
Oi Akhi are you
It really matter about who you are on the outside or if your wrist is glistening
In here, get hung up to dry for moving wet
The time I'm talking shit, when I'm plugging up my tech
Ay so the KG's you have, wrapped around your neck
Here all that matters is the KG's you're pushing on chest
My momma me keep my head down, stay quiet
How the fuck's that gonna work when [?] got man on a
Thinking now I'm at my lowest, life can only get
Them man run up in my cell and try holes in my sweater
Now I'm and I got a price on my head top, uh
Well I'ma double just get the pussy' head top
From lobster and steak, to yam and noodles and
cantine, couldn't come any sooner
Sitting in my cell wishing that it could be way
No for the tizzy so I can't even call you
Oi, get and lay down
I come back to play around
Even though I was excluded, this still my playground