Madness (Remix)

[Werd]

His names Werd and his heads in a pickle

Maybe heard him a lil he's been fickle since little

He's been writing out raps compensate for the brittle

And escape all he hates so that they can be invisible

His own principles fate sticks with him still

Dismissive of his lyrics after written being literal

Sorry he's away with it

It’s her that made him do it with

A touch of frustration and waiting on a change n shit

Aw it f*cking takes the piss - I am just half that

Half pissed half cut with a joint half sparked

I try and keep control...

[Werd]

You need me just bringing that speech

You need Auld Reekie patter with a rapper on beats

You need real music mate you don't see on TV

You need to say hidden thoughts so we can achieve

Turn on your radio

Nah f*ck it - Turn it off

Fear is your only God on the radio

But here I got aiming for the top

But not cause I want it cause really it's all I got