[Intro] "WAKE UP!" [Spoken, harmonic build-Up] Nah, my ninja... I was a total idiot, before christ... Got Baptised, Got Spooked... Ran back to the wilderness... But he never let me go... Here I am, back on track... "Let It Go!" [HOOK] Fix up, wake up, out the bed (yo), Ten kids loud in my head (rah), Spliff in yard, kettle stressed (cough), Day in the life, I’m a mess. Fix up, lace up, rain on creps (nah), Chasing big curves in ends (hey), 0121, mixed-up land, T.Y.S.O.N, sitcom man. [VERSE 1] [Tight, Flow] Late again, alarm lied (nah), Kids stampede down both sides, Door unlock, world come in, “Wha gwan,” “Ni hao,” “Kem cho,” grin. Missus like “Gas key, now,” (oi) I’m in shed with destiny loud, Rolled one thin, stress on mint, Bin man waves when I blink. BBW glide Ladywood slow (lord), Sun hit curves like retro glow, Tripped on curb, chips took flight (ah), Pigeons ate like kings that night. [HOOK] Fix up, wake up, city loud (yo), Life got jokes in a crowd (rah), Spliff in breeze, lungs complain (cough), Brum got flavour, no plain. Fix up, lace up, laugh then roam, Soho Road to council home, Big girl love and a mic in hand, Multicultural madness land. [VERSE 2] [Tight, Flow] Bullring maze, aunties swing (skrrt), Yam man arguing root and thing, Duck or soup, bossman grin, Bracelet bro said “Two for twin.” Naan man preaching “Best deal here,” I bought carbs and fear, Primark aisle, thick girl sway (lord), Stretch marks flash like war paint wave. I said “Girl, you bend time” (wow), She said “You smell like lime,” Feds roll slow like “You good?” (sir), Rizla hid in Tesco hood. Mango juice took out my feet (ah), Floor felt cold and deep. [HOOK] Fix up, wake up, puff and go (yo), Funny man life I know (rah), Ten kids deep, still on plan, Dad bod hero of Brum-land. Fix up, lace up, night time ends, BBW dreams and bus lane bends, Laugh track follow where I stand, T.Y.S.O.N, cartoon man. [VERSE 3] Step out yard like “Act right” (nah), Spliff in sock for the night (what), Kids chase birds on Stratford Road (skrrt), I chase curves, heavy load (yo). Primark queen with the sway (lord), Stretch marks waving “War okay” (rah), I said “NASA thick” (facts), She said “You samosa and spliff” (mad). Bus man like “You again?” (oi), Paid in jokes and ten pence, Aunty talk Urdu fast (huh), I nod like “Yes… big grass.” (yeah) Kebab flame hit my Riz (whoops), Whole strip smelt like trips, Feds like “Sir, you safe?” (sir), I said “Carbs and faith.” (true) Tesco slip, mango fall (ah), Snow angel aisle four (bam), BBW lift me like “You mad,” (hey) Said “Big man, your life’s a skit.” (facts) Back home lungs on E (cough), Ten kids shout “Roll one, G!” (no), I said “Nah, medicinal” (lies), One last puff, bedtime vibes (amen). [HOOK] Fix up, wake up, puff and go (yo), Funny man life I know (rah), Ten kids deep, still on plan, Dad bod hero of Brum-land. Fix up, lace up, night time ends, [Outro] BBW dreams and bus lane bends, Laugh track follow where I stand, T.Y.S.O.N, cartoon man. A Joke.... A Sinner.... A Fool.... [END]
