Sensory expression

[Intro]
Bitch
It’s blimey
Bitch

[Verse]
Never worked and bitch you hate me now
It’s blimeydog, I’m tryna make it out
Think I’m going up and I lagged out
Staring at the ceiling and my thoughts aloud
I don’t give a fuck it never worked
I don’t give a fuck, my heart just hurts
And to make you warm, man I would fucking burn
Remember when you said I wouldn’t learn, bitch I never do
I’m from your place, I guess you’ll never move
A couple shots that I had to shoot
A couple people that I had to boot
Maybe if I make it
And maybe she’ll care if I’m on her playlist
Fuck this rap scene, I fucking hate it
There’s no passion for the music, it’s the same shit
And they don’t know the influence until a couple years
To make it work I shed a couple tears
And to make it work I faced a couple fears
Fuck the numbers, man she’s never here
Cause I’m a blow and I’m disappear
Fuck this music shit, I’m off the pier
And fuck this sample man this shits not cleared

[Outro]
And this makes me proud to be British