Neck

I can't move anywhere cos I'm up to my neck

Bad memories I would love to forget

Messed up a lot, hundred regrets

Tension released when I jump on the set

Don't wanna talk cos I'm up to my neck

I can't move anywhere cos I'm up to my neck

Bad memories I would love to forget

Messed up a lot, hundred regrets

Too many eggshells under my crepes

Don't wanna talk cos I'm up to my neck

You rap cos you thought it was trendy

Little flashback I was bored in assembly

Say you trap trap, you're a fraudulent MC

Get a backslap if your talking offends me

Like he'd never murk me, even in nursery, man didn't run from a goose

Cah a man just stood still, don't got a good will, you'll get a tump in the tooth

That's very astonishing,

How I looked at the top, now couple jezzy be topping him

Working until I couldn't be folding the stack

Put my Soul on the track, I give a hell of a offering

Saw that grain, I'm having to go against, the rapping is so intense, cos all the pressure I'm bottling

Little wanker on a ped, he's revving it on a whim

They don't wanna see that another bredda is blossoming

So what d'you reckon, I reckon I piss you off

I reckon you chill at home

You're doing the milly rock

I reckon you're playing games

I reckon it's Ubisoft

I reckon you wanna float away

That's why you're doing nos

I reckon I get the prof

I reckon you're getting mocked

I reckon you'll see the wave

You're stepping into the docks

I reckon you're not a part of it brudda you sit and watch

I can't move anywhere cos I'm up to my neck

Bad memories I would love to forget

Messed up a lot, hundred regrets

Tension released when I jump on the set

Don't wanna talk cos I'm up to my neck

I can't move anywhere cos I'm up to my neck

Bad memories I would love to forget

Messed up a lot, hundred regrets

Too many eggshells under my crepes

Don't wanna talk cos I'm up to my neck

I reckon that you're uncomfortable

Looking up at the clock

Plasticky this, plasticky that, why do you come with your plasticky gimmick?

My friend in the back says facts, every bar, cos I'm factual widdit

I've got your girl in the feels, don't wanna build, you actually brick it

Went ghost, never came back for a minute

Draw for the notepad, brandish a lyric

Man don't try, but your raps so dry, something like when you don't keep chip sealed

Try shower on man, then I go skitz, Ima wipe those drips like a windshield

Tell em I gotta go and I can't cotch

Falls down like it's a domino when your heart drops

Please say what do you wanna know coz you ask lots

Dive in like its geronimo when I start off

Said he was a veteran and that he's fully on it, but I'm looking at him and I see a bag full of dust

Bruddas telling me that I'm living up in the lab, but I was never fully thinking that I was doing enough

I remember pissing off everyone on the top deck every time we did a likkle cypher on the bus

I remember keeping a scruface for 2 days, I was a younger and I was looking for a scuff