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Skepta Interlude

It's a madness

Check my account, it's a madness (Mmm)

Block that account, it's a catfish (Yeah)

Block that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate special)

Check my account, that's a madness

Check my account, that's a madness (OVO, BBK)

Block that account, that's a catfish

Block that account, that's a catfishYou don't know me, you better get to know me

Stand up tall, right next to Kobe

A young G, I had the weapon on me

Slice up work like pepperoni

The police still arrest the homies

No statement, no testimony

Spit in your face with extra bogey

It's my time, I don't flex a Rollie

On cloud 9, a man's extra cosy

I might switch it up and direct a movie

Pussyholes tried to execute me

Died and came back as Fela Kuti

Don't phone me, send a text to Julie

OVO, man's so unruly

South by, ride out, no Suzuki

Got the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy

Front row, jacket tailor-made

Crackhead swag with the razor blade

Red umbrella when I make it rain

My whole team winning, we don't play your game

Sound like me but they ain't the same

See them online tryna fake the fame

They wanna bust jokes, they think I'm Damon WayansIt's a madness

Check my account, it's a madness (More Life)

Block that account, it's a catfish

Block that account, it's a catfish (OVO, BBK)

Check my account, that's a madness (dubplate)

Check my account, that's a madness (street team)

Block that account, that's a catfish

Block that account, that's a catfishYou're nothing like me, I'm a fucking villain

Go against me, that's a tough decision

Police wish I was stuck in prison

Fish eye lens on my tunnel vision

Real life greaze when I touch the riddim

Still the same guy when I touched a million

Record labels wanted us to listen

But it's greatness only for the love of Britain

I say it how it is and no fucks are given

So don't forget to remember me

Especially all my enemies

Keep your eyes on me with your jealousy

The most solid gang that you will ever see

Just came back from the embassy

Check my crime sheet, check my legacy

And now I'm back on tour, so what you telling me?

Taliban, Halloween

Pull up in the whip with the gasoline

Yeah, that's that boy from the magazine

Bust my dance at the cash machine

Make her back it up, bounce on my trampoline

Like Martin Luther, man, I had a dream

Now it's my world, you can have the scene

Songwriters

Joseph Adenuga, Nana RoguesPublished by

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