Flowers (Bonus Track)

Uh, look

I know where you live too, but that is not the point of this

Pull up, catch me lackin', plan failed, there's no avoidin' this

Don't know what you heard about Essex, but it's calm, darg

And they ain't used to black people screamin' down the car parks

So let me ask you this, Mister Road Man

Cah you don't get the programme

It seems like you wanna lose it all

If my **** pull up at your gate, screamin', shoutin' down the place

Who the fuck you think your neighbours gonna call? Ah

Picky, choosey gangsta, don't know why you think you're so hard

What millionaire does the ride-outs in his own car?

Lamborghini truck, nice one, reverse and go yard

For all the indirects you hear, I hope you go to all the yards

The **** you are with ain't from your bits, so what's the link now?

Now you got outsiders in your ship, truth is sinkin' in

If you know what's good for your life, just de-link them

Stick Ed Sheeran, he gon' tell you 'bout Chip's pen

On the day the people marchin' out cah Black Lives Matter

You're tryna slide out

I said your verse was light, what's the matter?

Sent you my address out

Two days later, tryna pull up with your thugs

What type of packet is you on?

Gave you a chance to spin me on a tune beside me

You objected, I said "Cool" and "God bless" and kept it movin'

But it seems you won't be satisfied unless you see a shootin'

Can you believe this is the same boy that does the gospel music? Ah

Lord, he was broke and then You fixed him, can you save him once again?

And tell every gangsta with him they can't save him from this pen

It's about GOATs and kings, this is not about ends

But just in case you all forgot, it's North Side, ah

GOAT means The Greatest Of All Time, to me that's Jay-Z

I see you tryna play him down in interviews, you crazy?

Okay, you got money now, but still you got no wave, B

Me, I though she broke your heart

I know it was 'Waze', G

King just means a ruler of a independent land

So why you so offended? Cah you're not a king to me, fam

When you ain't done half the work or inherited that shit from right of birth

So maybe you just say it cah it works

Or maybe 'cause you isn't on your world tour

And you can't take the fame, you're just offline and that you're home, bored

Stupid boy, you're Stormzy, you shouldn't be pullin' up at no doors

Put when my **** grabbed the kitchen, you weren't tryna go forward

And so forth

All of this just because of 'Waze' and 'I Dunno'

I can't lie, used to think you're safe, but I don't know

Is he a drilla or a gangsta rapper, I don't know

He said use his pen to skeng, but but now he pullin' up at homes, ooh

**** is emotional, you're not my ex, miss me

Anybody comin' to take my life's comin' with me

I'ma serve you humble pie and teach you 'bout your history

I can't count on one hand how much man have dissed me

I thought it's Black Lives Matter, what you sayin', mine don't?

"Let's catch him 'fore he touches mic!" Why? You know I'm cold?

Ride today, march tomorrow, it's confusing at this rate

It's like I'm black and he's black but in a way darker place

Fake-arse activist, stop it, you're hardly 2Pac

Jesus didn't die to save us all for you to do that

Said you're gonna finish me bar for bar on the world stage

But when it's sticky I'm the Blu Tack or the super glue

You heard I got tunes for you, then, trust me, that was super true

Pullin' up with strangers, boy, it's just between me and you

I said on 'Hear Dis' when my **** gets home, I pray he don't do time again

What did you want him to do to you when he's on license for a 'napping?

What? Was you gon' Pop Smoke me if I was lackin'?

Every year a new Judas, now it's you, imagine!

C's up, cool, calm, collected, not erratic

Know your role, know your lane

Furthermore, stay in your place

They coulda done a Gucci Mane if we was ever in the states

I would rather fill a page than tell my **** fill his guage

Cah, trust me, I prefer it when he's here, don't want him in a cage

Imagine me fallin' out with rappers, sharin' their addresses

I could name three in-betweeners that would sure be stressin'

Finish who? On what mic? I got Mike stressin'

Birthplace Shellington Crescent

Kings get beheaded, uh