Devil’s Bullet (Speeding Bullet to Heaven)

Yeah, remember the first time you left me
Hole in my heart, I felt so empty
Instagram hurt, I scrolled down with envy
Paranoid quick, your words still tempt me
Ran around, the cycle's so deadly
Back on the town, you're the club's fresh meat
Been so down, forgot I flow prestige
For the first time, music didn't help me
Now I'm back razor-sharp like a fresh MAC-3
Write eight bars in the back of taxis
All black and yellow like I'm Fenerbahce
My mind frame gone, how you gonna catch me?
Feeling like Hugh Grant in Love Actually
On the motorway bumping old Cassie
Got a rich girl but she too sassy
Showing off the flow, I'm sounding too flashy
Black trainers to match the mood
Tense on the tracks and the interlude
These are honest raps so forget the views
She said I never changed, well, I was trying to
Trying to
And I can be anything I aspire to
And anything I do is defy a few
Every time you hurting, I still admire you
Lied to myself, that what liars do
I'm sure we'll meet up when the time is due
It's spiritual how I'm still liking you
And deep down, I'm not sure if you're liking me
I'm the rarest, deepest pedigree
In the lab tryna recreate the chemistry
Fell asleep, woke up with new energy
Christmas with my nan and Aunt Beverley
Mind discovered things you might not ever see
Went myself to countries where the weather's sweet
New me, the old me in a cemetry
I want the numbers, you want the letter, G
I fell in love so I guess that was meant to be
Evergreen, chase my dream since I was seventeen
Please, kill these rappers with my killer steeze
The flow's a hundred bags, you're sounding pretty cheap
I'm from cunch but the city's deep
Tryna hit these notes like I'm Billie Jean