England's Ending

Stepped out on crud mud

On the hunt like Elmer fud

I need funds I need drugs

I need guns I need love

I need something that I can move

I need something that I can shot

I ain’t got nothing to prove

I’m not lookin to move all hot

One way trip to the land of nod

When you get touched with the hand of god

I’m not lookin to lose this plot

I’m just looking to move this dot,

On my ones no gang no mob

When I bang, I’m bang on job

Get banged up stupid, thinking it’s all just music,

yeh yeh I’m angry a lot cos,

England’s ending death still pending, where’s that money you spent?

Work all week sell coke on weekends still can’t pay my rent

Times are tough

I’ve had enough

So if I wanna ****ing rush you you’ll get rushed.

Stepped out on sauce, ‘course

I put £10 on that horse,

Another £10 arsenal draws,

I don’t even watch this sport

But I’ve got money and I need more

Landlords keeping me on all 4’s

Break done 2 and a q with my bro

And shot work from a Honda Accord

According to news we’re all ****ed

Man are keeping the tool all tucked

No youth clubs, no money or houses

Poor people are shit out of luck

Studio flat 800 a month

2 bedroom 2 grand and above

Man dem risking hands in cuffs

Betrayed by land we love ‘cos…

England’s ending death still pending, where’s that money you spent?

Work all week sell coke on weekends still can’t pay my rent

Times are tough

I’ve had enough

So if I wanna ****ing rush you you’ll get rushed.