Must Be More

Yeah, yeah Had to cut man off (Cut 'em off) They were holding me back like a dead weight They weren't holding me up like a best mate They were holding me down like a lead weight Now they're watching me buss like a sex tape I skip legs, biceps and chest day Still you don't want it with Bob 'cause I'm a headcase From way back tooled up on the estate Persil bag with shots in Ford Estate pulled up and I hopped in Told him make up his mind, hurry and buy This ain't Tesco shopping Day and night are the only options Weighed it up and it weighed me down Pockets, balls and socks had rocks in No A-Levels, I was out of options Whoa, whoa, that's what I thought Cling and scales, that's what I bought With the assist, passing the ball Henry the way I helped man score If we had a rapport Two for fifteen but don't come short Still scarred by the things that I saw Whole time thinking, "There must be more" There must be more to this Gats, bats, swords and shivs Phone calls where man are talking quick Prang that feds are recording this There must be more than licking doors Flicking balls and kicking jaws Caught with nine and sitting four There must be more, there must be more There must be more to this Cats, rats, talking shit Tools that some man are walking with Sending man to the morgue with it There must be more than whipping raw Fed chases and dipping law Loading nines and hitting four There must be more, there must be more There must be more than chief reloads Posted up in the freezing cold Thinking mad when the Ps come slow Man really needs this dough Seasons change and reasons grow Man want cars and teeth in gold Tell young kids that Ps control The free school meals don't feed your soul (No, they don't) So start wildin' out Knife in hand but not dining out Food in Mum's yard makes you the man of the house Until she finds you out Fear of the door getting kicked by the police And the neighbours moving nosy Made it hard for me to go sleep So I stayed up late night quoting Roll Deep "Yes, next one Yeah, we're blazing, we're blazing It's all entertainment, it's all practice That's Dizzee Ras- Raskit don't waste time Don't hesitate, don't pet, don't ramp .22, .38, .9 These digits'll leave you stiff like cramp" Most people I know are stressed out 'Cause they don't earn enough Whether nine bars or number nine with fries They're still serving up Roll through like you heard of us Didn't mean to make the burner buss Robbery gone wrong Make a hungry man turn murderer Lies thema tell, lies thema tell Life on road ain't rosy Man get stuck for the OZ Take food out, go ghost when they owe P Had a couple man wrong me, set me up lowkey Typea shit make you wanna hold B Typea shit (Pull up this one, they want the reload)