When I was sky high not many of you to see me fall I had one big ego, but I was small I I was the man, telling everybody what to do When really they were using me including my skrilla too So look who's laughing now because it definitely me Due to all my my agent had to lower my fee all the money I owe out, I could own me another key Instead I sold the house I lived in 'cause I was working for My friends were looking at me for help when I couldn't myself And labelled me a no one when the label put me on it's I weren't eating properly and they see I wasn't well Still all seemed to care about was my wealth 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 is tryna' fuck with my girl? Who else is making up lies for another story to Yo, my BM sold two stories on me for like 30K My TM was doing dirty on me almost every day Right my nose, I would have never have known So thank fuck that I'm paranoid and I through his phone Fuck I see a to his wife nearly ruined my life Thinking how's all this information printed overnight? No lie, no lie I know it's in 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 when you're stuck in this industry, you know who to trust I'm screaming where is the 'Cause on the side, on my kid's life In the streets I would've you up Just like that, Mumma we ain't out like that One day I'ma catch him ah, how 'bout dat? You know like When Pops used to preach I should've Now I bet he's up there grinning just I tried fight back I remember the times I used to steal bare from your pouch And pocket any change you left lying around the house I'd do anything to spend a couple seconds with him Instead I'm just left with a memory of him on the couch putting pieces together tryna' figure shit out Imagine I was more than puzzled, to give you mouth to mouth My lord there was dry blood all down face I will never forget the taste, save the man of the house They say 'home is where the is' Well my one was on the Mum's got her own key but she prefers it we started Queen of the hood, reminiscing feel good Couldn't to buy me trainers now she's cleaning up my books she's cleaning up the flat She be polishing the She ain't worried no bailiffs now her baby's paying tax the press are talking trash, know that it ain't facts Why would I my own gaff up when my yout's are in the back I'd be mad if I sat here tryna' justify article I've already been chewed up and spat out into particles Even though I'm sensitive and a at heart All I hear is 'rip them apart 'cause there ain't nobody as as you' Easily antagonised, I hear a bag of lies Everyone's got a past, difference is mine's glamorised Talk about terrorised, like say I'm gonna fall back Your favourite now started out as my support act The scene was way needier, way before media When we used to turn to radio just to our lives easier my Wikipedia I sold out arenas yo They tried to me urban So I climbed outta the pigeon I kicked the door and left it open for the rest I went platinum times, so how am I still in debt? on the first, 500 on the next When you sign a shitty fam What do you expect? Oi Stormzy you the guy now, I've fucked with Skep' I writ my hardest 32 the first time I heard I ain't got a on my shoulder about who's the best But I beg someone tell Drizzy I'm something fresh I got as far as I am going HAM as I can So for me jail weren't really part of the plan I came a long way getting chased down in that Megane So imagine man me, stuck in the can They say I'm too hard headed, and one day I'm gonna Never thought I would be sat here selling for burn Oi are you listening? It really don't about who you are on the outside or if your wrist is glistening In here, get hung up to dry for moving wet The only time I'm talking shit, when I'm up my tech Ay so fuck the KG's you have, wrapped your neck Here all that matters is the KG's you're pushing on your My momma told me keep my head down, quiet How the fuck's that work when [?] got man on a diet? Thinking now I'm at my lowest, life can get better Them man run up in my cell and try leave in my sweater Now I'm here and I got a price on my top, uh Well I'ma that just get the pussy' head top lobster and steak, to yam and noodles and tuna Thursday's cantine, couldn't come any in my cell wishing that it could be way cooler No charger for the tizzy so I can't call you Oi, get down and lay I come back to play around Even though I was excluded, this industry's still my