Headache

[Verse 1] Right, lend us your ears I've got a few things to get off me chest, I swear Let me tell you about the strains and the stress this year But I'll keep it moving I'm tryna get through this; true, I'm a nuisance I won't stop 'til success is near Some say I got all of the hype from Lord of the Mics Rubbish! Let me put all of you right I was doing alright before Lord of the Mics That just added the cherry to the cake Working hard, performing light In the run-down clubs that weren't all nice Just to create a buzz on your name I started the mission on Raw in the night 10 'til 12 and the studios were greasy Kinda like a portion of fries I'm all in on grime, moving through the underground Kinda like the Victoria line Now they wanna hear more of the rhymes But the journey has been [Chorus] Headache, stress Comes like it never left Headache, stress Sometimes the game gets me... vex Headache, headache Headache, headache Go away 'cause I can't think straight Mate, head's in a... mess [Verse 2] I'm not having it I was the first in this style, but now they're catting it Spending too much time copying and not enough practicing I'm not a troublemaker, I hustle for the paper But if he tries it, then I'll damage him 'Cause they don't wanna see me up They wanna see me down, these bleeding cunts Believe me, blood, you'll be bleeding blood Like a bleeding cunt, you sneaky fuck What? You think I can't see these mugs? Copying me, tryna be me, but You're more like a puddle And I'm deep-sea, bruv I'll take the piss out of ya Leave a deep cut Deep in your cut, take out your bladder And literally take the piss out of ya And now you're pissed now, in't ya? I'm sick of these cheeky runts, they're getting on my nerves All they seem to do is give me [Chorus] Headache, stress Comes like it never left Headache, stress Sometimes the game gets me... vex Headache, headache Headache, headache Go away 'cause I can't think straight Mate, head's in a... mess [Verse 3] They don't wanna give me no props I shouldn't let it get to me but it pisses me off I get angry at the game sometimes and this is because You get stabbed in the back but I'll stab 'em back and stand me ground Whether you're with me or not I couldn't care less I couldn't give a toss What you thinking of? I'll keep on spitting British, what? 'Cause of that, you think I'm soft? I ain't up to scratch? I ain't up to par? What you thinking of, you silly sod? You're thinking wrong I ain't being out of order But half the DJs in the UK that don't get me tunes played Are in the wrong place like a fish out of water And I'm talking 'bout all of ya You're quick to play those American tunes I hear it so much that I- [Chorus] Headache, stress Comes like it never left Headache, stress Sometimes the game gets me... vex Headache, headache Headache, headache Go away 'cause I can't think straight Mate, head's in a... mess [Outro] Are you stupid? Have you lost your marbles? How'd you think UK artists are gonna get anywhere If our own DJs ain't playing our music?