WTH

[Verse 1: Lee Scott]

I'm chillin' in me head (Why?)

'Cos that's where most of my friends live (Hello friends)!

Grimy as hell but me clothes are expensive

It's just something that we do

A hoodie under a hoodie, put me in GQ

I'm gonna do something but I wish I knew when

I'm unbreakable like the Nokia 5210

My greatness isn't self proclaimed, they forced it upon me

I'd rather be a normal mortal than godly

I hit you in the face with the drum kit

Drop knowledge just to make some space for this dumb shit

Low concentration, it's Blah, fool

I misspell me own record label like Ja Rule

And scream murder on a love song intro

At the wrong tempo

A drunk gringo

I make me own rules

And then I break 'em

Like a dotty hammer to a bus window

[Verse 2: Black Josh]

I don't pay attention just to consequences (Uh)

Middle finger in their face 'cos I don't want their friendship

Was lighting weed off burning bridges when they got offended (Yeah)

Attacking them in the field, they're playing on defensive

I'm on a council estate, billin' it up

So shout my brothers grafting, steel in the gut (Wow)

Or the belly of the beast where there's people going missing for fun

Escapism or they ran into crud

Yeah, it's hell in the streets

Yeah, they know me for that raw

'Cos I drop the rawest bars, break 'em down and snort 'em

What I'm drawing and pouring has got 'em nauseous

I'm sick with it, they're regurgitating things we brought yous

I ain't schooling kids, I sent 'em borstal

My sweg immortal

I'm going Fiji via portal

Thug unlawful

Sent underground 'cos my horns grew

On my eye, not hiding who I am like what you all do

[Hook: Black Josh] x2

Sick in the head and these meds make me sicker

Sitting in bed with a Z and a stripper

Sip a Jim Beam and this weed help me simmer

Kidder, it's the Blah boys, get scrilla

[Verse 3: Milkavelli]

I'm a winner like Koby (Winning!)

My advice to you is live quick and die slowly (Die slowly)

Napkin tucked in, I eat my dinner like Tony

I walk with some tigers, now I'm feeling like Mowgli

My Costa cup got some coffee in it now, like wow (Wow...)

And what's that shock thing all about?

I had a soul but lost it in the alps off piste

Tryna carve turns with crossed skis, I stack

Made a stack to pay some tax on it

One Vapourmax, I get some wax and take a dab off it

Stepped in, I got treats for all

'Cos it's time to deliver a pizza ball!

Vans on and I'm pissed

Pissing off the wall

Middle of the mosh pit, I'm sitting on the floor

Cross legged, compulsive, obsessively

Impulsive, I shop recklessly

[Verse 4: Barebase]

And I'm the one who shot Kennedy

Despite what the CIA may say, two shots, it was me (Take 'em out)

No one makes the jump first time

Except that time I made the jump the first time

Long-legged, athletic, immaculate

With an aesthetic no one can predict

Or pin down with any kind of accuracy

I'm bad with it, now let that sit

I never touch the cracks in the pavement, it's bad luck

I learned that in the playground from the ground up

The one punch knockout king, in the ring

I got the meanest left hook, you ain't even seen my swing

Bang, flash, got the front page smash

I'm at the stadium and no one even notices, I'm crazy like that

Speeding down the highway, cigarettes is on the dash

Light me one, I'll tell ya how

[Hook: Black Josh] x2

Sick in the head and these meds make me sicker

Sitting in bed with a Z and a stripper

Sip a Jim Beam and this weed help me simmer

Kidder, it's the Blah boys, get scrilla