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 mentally
I thought I was the man, everybody what to do
When they were just using me including my skrilla too
So who's laughing now because it definitely ain't me
Due to all my my agent had to lower my fee
With all the money I owe out, I own me another key
Instead I sold the house I lived in I was working for free
My friends were looking at me for help I couldn't help myself
And labelled me a no one the label put me on it's shelf
I weren't eating properly and they see I wasn't well
Still all they seemed to care about was my
Fuck my
See the thing I have, has always put me through hell
Too busy looking out for others and not about myself
I'm rich and paranoid, who else is tryna' with my girl?
Who else is making up lies for another to sell?
Yo, my BM sold like two on me for like 30K
My TM was dirty on me like almost every day
Right under my nose, I would have never known
So thank fuck I'm paranoid and I went through his phone
I see a text to his wife
They ruined my life
Thinking how's all this information printed overnight?
No lie, no lie
I know it's in and white
And though it's in The Times it's still a big bag of shite!
I blame for being ignorant and opening up
But you're stuck in this industry, you don't know who to trust
I'm screaming where is the
'Cause on the flip side, on my kid's
In the streets I would've you up
Just that, Mumma we ain't going out like that
One day I'ma catch him outside ah, how dat?
You know that
When used to preach I should've listened
Now I bet he's up grinning just 'cause I tried fight back
I remember the times I used to bare weed from your pouch
And pocket any loose change you left lying the house
I'd do anything to spend a seconds with him alive
Instead I'm just left with a of him dead on the couch
putting pieces together tryna' figure shit out
Imagine I was than puzzled, having to give you mouth to mouth
My lord there was dry blood all down face
I will never the taste, tryna' save the man of the house
They say 'home is where the is'
my one was on the market
Mum's got her own key but she prefers it where we
Queen of the hood, must feel good
afford to buy me trainers now she's cleaning up my books
When she's up the flat
She be polishing the
She ain't worried about no bailiffs now her paying tax
When the press are trash, know that it ain't facts
Why I smash 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 little particles
Even though I'm sensitive and a at heart
All I hear is 'rip them apart 'cause there ain't nobody as hard as
Easily antagonised, when I a bag of lies
Everyone's got a past, only difference is glamorised
Talk about terrorised, like say I'm gonna fall back
favourite artist now started out as my support act
The scene was way needier, way social media
When we used to turn to radio just to make our lives
Check my
I sold out bare yo
They tried to brand me
So I climbed outta the pigeon
I kicked down the and left it open for the rest
I went platinum three times, so how am I still in
700K on the first, 500 on the
When you sign a shitty fam
What do you expect?
Oi Stormzy you the guy now, I've always fucked Skep'
I my hardest 32 the first time I heard Wretch
I ain't got a chip on my shoulder who's the best
But I beg someone tell I'm packing 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 way from 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 learn
Never thought I would be sat here signatures for burn
Oi Akhi are you
It really don't matter about who you are on the outside or if wrist is glistening
In here, get hung up to dry for moving wet
The only time I'm talking shit, when I'm plugging up my
Ay so fuck the KG's you have, wrapped around neck
Here all that matters is the KG's you're pushing on chest
My momma told me keep my down, stay quiet
How the that gonna work when [?] got man on a diet?
Thinking now I'm at my lowest, life can get better
man run up in my cell and try leave holes in my sweater
Now I'm here and I got a price on my top, uh
Well double that just get the pussy' head top
lobster and steak, to yam and noodles and tuna
Thursday's cantine, couldn't any sooner
Sitting in my cell that it could be way cooler
No charger for the tizzy so I can't call you
Oi, get down and lay
I ain't come back to around
Even though I was excluded, industry's still my playground