Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Facts

When I was sky high not of you wanted to see me fall
I had one big ego, but I was mentally
I I was the man, telling everybody what to do
When really they just using me including my skrilla too
So who's laughing now because it definitely ain't me
Due to all my fuckery my agent had to my fee
With all the money I owe out, I could own me key
Instead I sold the I lived in 'cause I was working for free
My friends were looking at me for help I couldn't help myself
And labelled me a no one when the put me on it's shelf
I weren't eating properly and they see I wasn't well
Still all they to care about was my wealth
my health
See the Tinnitus thing I have, has put me through hell
Too busy looking out for others and not thinking myself
I'm and paranoid, who else is tryna' fuck with my girl?
Who else is making up lies for story to sell?
Yo, my BM like two stories on me for like 30K
My TM was doing dirty on me like almost day
Right under my nose, I would never have known
So fuck that I'm paranoid and I went through his phone
Fuck I see a to his wife
They ruined my life
Thinking how's all this information getting overnight?
No lie, no lie
I know in black and white
And even though it's in The Times 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
on the flip side, on my kid's life
In the streets I would've you up
Just like that, Mumma we going out like that
One day I'ma catch him outside ah, how 'bout
You know like
When used to preach I should've listened
Now I bet he's up there grinning 'cause I tried 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 anything to spend a couple seconds him alive
Instead I'm just left a memory of him dead on the couch
Forever 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 the taste, tryna' save the man of the house
say 'home is where the heart is'
Well my one was on the
got her own key but she prefers it where we started
Queen of the hood, must feel good
Couldn't to buy me trainers now she's cleaning up my books
When cleaning up the flat
She be the plaques
She ain't worried about no bailiffs now her baby's tax
When the press are talking trash, 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' every article
I've already been chewed up and spat out into little
though I'm sensitive and a softy at heart
All I hear is 'rip apart 'cause there ain't nobody as hard as you'
antagonised, when I hear a bag of lies
Everyone's got a past, only difference is glamorised
Talk about being terrorised, like say I'm gonna back
Your favourite artist now out as my support act
The scene was way needier, way social media
When we used to turn to radio to make our lives easier
my Wikipedia
I sold out bare yo
They to brand me urban
So I climbed outta the hole
I kicked the door and left it open for the rest
I platinum three times, so how am I still in debt?
700K on the first, 500 on the
When you sign a shitty fam
else do you expect?
Oi you the guy now, I've always fucked with Skep'
I writ my hardest 32 the time I heard Wretch
I ain't got a chip on my shoulder about 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 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
thought I would be sat here selling signatures for burn
Oi Akhi are you
It really don't matter about who you are on the outside or if your 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 chest
My momma told me keep my head down, stay
How the fuck's that gonna work when [?] got man on a
Thinking now I'm at my lowest, life can get better
Them man run up in my cell and try leave holes in my
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 charger for the tizzy so I can't even you
Oi, get down and lay
I come back to play around
Even though I was excluded, this industry's my playground