I've always been a hoods hottest Real street kid bro I got my hood poppin Robbed boxes and got my whole hood shottin' Beef come up but my whole fuckin' hood shoties Had this whole town under manors fuck the gossip Police spent a million pounds just to ban me from it Gang ordеrs put my friends and my family on it Put my city on the map and no one thankеd me for it From the home of coke addicts and young alcoholics Everybody's hurt and they're tryna' block it Hooked on drugs and they can't stop it Used to serve 'em on the corner where the SPAR shop is Banned from town said I can't go back But I still had my town on smash Went to war seen my whole town grass I was tryna' get my whole town whacked Ask their mum and dads bro if this is just rap From the front door man got snatched Tied and gagged and that's just facts So fuck all raps and fuck the chat Cos I was 25 before I fucking rapped came home banged straps And they took me back And on my own I did it And on my own I did it Told em' in prison but pricks didn't listen Left them gates and won my mission To put myself in this position Make the transition convict to musician Convict to musician Got myself in the charts won heart with my lyrics In front of major labels and I'm pitchin' my vision Came at me screaming bro yu did it Smashing up his pad watching me on television Told him it's for us my brother and don't give in When your in a cell it's hard to stay driven On the wing with the robbers and the killers Two hundred dead souls alive not livin' Screws conspire analyse and listen I gamble with my life I'm on a tight rope skipping (I'm on a tight rope skipping) Someone tell the estate that I ain't changed on 'em And I'm sad that I got took away from 'em Committed crimes and I had to pay for 'em I miss the dirty walls remember wrote my name on 'em Spar grove that's where I got my name poppin' That's where I robbed thingy, I ain't name droppin' Me and Kane plottin' no shottin' straight robbin' Someone tell the estate that I ain't changed on 'em Just a peasant from Chedworth Crescent Smoked weed since the age of seven Little menace I was skipping lesson Jumped the gate at dinner Mr Povey stressin' Harrop was my first school Broadwalk my second Never made it to year eleven 'Cause I was in the juves reppin' A wing on the ones in pad seven This part of Britain ain't great Teen pregnancy minimum wage The land of shattered dreams teachers used to say Steal our star that's how we were raised Kids sell work before they learn a trade Child neglect parents' eyes are glazed And if you're going through the struggle then I feel ya' pain Just know it's never too late to make a change And this ones for little Wes Rest in peace Elaine And this ones for little L free him out the cage This ones for cock suckers for keeping me safe I was young on the run she'd always give me a place Anytime I was hungry always give me a plate And this ones for moo man I miss my little mate Smack needles on the street where we used to play I'm talkin' about Old Lane Eastern Way Little Hulton is my town and I'm proud to say This ones for everyone from back in the day (This shits for everybody man)