One-two, one-two Wagwan everyone Like, I've been working so hard I didn't even realize I hadn't slept for three days I've fallen asleep, woken up expecting a dub online And I'm getting a video (Idiot, Rotten, Zeph Ellis) wow, yes, that's my name Wiley Now listen, really and truly, a man said he don't care about what I'm doing but you was ringing me on Christmas day like, "bruh, you're giving them too much smoke, grime bruv" Now you're online doing all of this You have waited 10 years to talk about I've got a daughter and all of this stuff just because you're burning that I called your daughter a fat woman bruv, allow it Real talk This is not what I wanted from the Godfather of grime But, I understand You drawed for my old work and tried to discredit my old work, I understand But, my old work made you and Boy Better Know one of your biggest hits, I see what you're doing Then, you're trying to bring up old war dubs and say my shit's old but in actuality, bruv you haven't said nothing yet I'm still waiting for your shit to drop What? And you wanna talk about my daughter and my mum and these things but you really know it's smokey for your whole family So bruh, well done Well done (About my mum, where's your mum?) Stockwell, home, happy Ellis family, stand up You know wagwan I don't know about Richard Coward I hear you're so grown, told you to bars up You still can't man up to it So bruv, say nothing Watch a G shoot Shoot at them kids Shoot at your aunt Shoot at your uncle All I wanna do is get you in trouble That's when I start setting up man up with some brand new girls he don't even know yet Fuck all them albums and old sets you try sing But flat notes how your tone gets I ain't done giving you all the smoke yet For that [?] Them white boys put a knife to your face I'll wrap my samurai sword around your whole neck You ain't trill, you're known as a coke head That chapter's a lot, you should close it Silly look in my eyes, yeah I'm evil Wiley's a party guy and he knows it This shit right here, you'll forever remember I'ma put my anointment in the kitchen Next to the appliances and with a hostage I might enter Start hacking off all that limbs and that human off the skin Remove it, and stuck in a blender That's a Wiley daughter smoothie It's straight sacrifice for, I gotta holler man agenda Vicious in grime, put your fake traits on the chalkboard Point them out while you're letting [?] If your mum's in a room full of broken glass at gunpoint I make her Azonto a million times Cuban neckties for your family at your funeral I mob shit like Sicilian guys Stick your daughter's head in a toilet full of [?] And tell her, her dad tells brilliant lies Be more disrespectful, William, try Watch a G shoot Shoot at them kids Shoot at your aunt Shoot at your uncle All I wanna do is get you in trouble That's when I start setting up man up with some brand new girls he don't even know yet Fuck all them albums and old sets you try sing But flat notes how your tone gets Watch a G shoot Shoot at them kids Shoot at your aunt Shoot at your uncle All I wanna do is get you in trouble That's when I start setting up man up with some brand new girls he don't even know yet Fuck all them albums and old sets you try sing But flat notes how your tone gets Where are the kings of grime? Missing and too busy sucking on pussy or twit vid'ing Raping the scene, the fans wanna feed me to the lions But they can't because they're only big kitten Got Wiley's mum in a brothel, she dick sipping All pussy given out, nobody's been sipping Out-calls and in-calls she been living And at Christmas, it was penis she din-dinning 10 years from now, your daughter will be just like your mum On crack and penis lipsyncing Your sister's a slut and whore The last time I saw one of your family members in real life They had a shit spliff in their hand And was scanning for cigarette buds on the road See them type of behaviour isn't in South That must be something you learnt growing up in the Bow As bad as it seems, I'm happy you dissed me when I was young Because if I came around, yo, I would've had to dabble with fiends And you [?] So I'm happy I stayed around savageous Gs I'd rather have a whole team around me that are loyal Than go and live lavish, a fiend I don't know about Wiley in 2020 Where's Wiley from 2006 when he that guy back in the scene? I'ma lyrical, physical, spiritual smoke Astral project and collapse guys in their dreams Wiley, I know you eat pork If I cooked it in your house, you'd probably say "it's okay bro" You don't mind the smell of burning flesh I'll grab your daughter and dash her into a volcano Saw the tweets, you read where my head's at Family are having a walk, and then draw for the acid And flipping by flicking your wet neck backs You'll see your daughter fly in the air when I pump the shotgun You'd think she has a jet pack I'll turn around the corner brother Arnold Schwarzenegger, there's no way you'll get back I woke up to your mum while she's dying Slap her five times, pull out my dick, and get neck ack Fuck all of your cousins, I'll bun 'em I'll shoot at your youngers and make you regret chat And if you're the Eskimo Then I'll put your kids in a freezer And tell 'em "shut up and respect that" I walked up into the nursing home like "Godfather, it's time to dead, do you get that?" I win this celebrity deathmatch Watch a G shoot Shoot at them kids Shoot at your aunt Shoot at your uncle All I wanna do is get you in trouble That's when I start setting up man up with some brand new girls he don't even know yet Fuck all them albums and old sets you try sing But flat notes how your tone gets Watch a G shoot Shoot at them kids Shoot at your aunt Shoot at your uncle All I wanna do is get you in trouble That's when I start setting up man up with some brand new girls he don't even know yet Fuck all them albums and old sets you try sing But flat notes how your tone gets Well done You took too long I got a very big announcement to make London, you don't deserve me England, you don't deserve me 2020 365 album, everyday I'm releasing a song, everyday But You lot don't deserve me, so I'm out Love Big decade, man It's mine