
[INTRO] Oi, T-PLAN. You said it's on sight? I'm outside. Where you hiding? Sent me a threat, sent back directions Direct your aggression, not group-chat confessions Confessing you're savage, your savagery's rented Rent out a menace, the menace gets pensioned Pension your pride, put your pride in a package Packaged as Dushane, got dues and no balance Balance your lies, your accountant's embarrassed Barely a badman, you're barely established Establish a name without paying for mentions Men shun your calls when you're needing protection Protecting your image, your image is fiction Fix up your story, it's missing conviction Convince me you're dangerous, not merely dramatic Drama in captions, in person you're passive Pass it to Leon, your lion's a tabby Tab on your name? It's a bar bill, you haven't Haven't got funds, but you're funding appearances Appear in a German, the owner is furious Fury in voice notes, in person you're courteous Courtesy costs, and your threats come with invoices In voice notes you're vicious, in public you're pleasant Pleasantly shocked when I checked your credentials Cred in the ends? You're a tenant, not legend Legend in pictures, the picture needs editing Editing your excuses, excuses are lengthy Length of your chain can't outweigh what you're renting Rent's due again, all the gold's on instalments Install a backbone; your current one's borrowed Borrowed your swagger from boys on the telly Televised gangster, your gang's getting petty Petty little king with a cardboard dominion Dominion? Nah, you've got one flat and tenants Tenants heard everything, estate's got a memory Memory's vicious, your mates moving separately Separate fiction from factual evidence Ever since then you've been desperate for relevance Relevant online, offline you're a witness Witness your squad turn away from the business Business was yours till the business got questioned Quest for respect ended up in reception Receptionist asked if you'd booked an appointment Appoint yourself king, but your throne's an employment Employ all your mates to pretend that you're major Major in chat, but your status is minor Minor complaints turned to major embarrassment Bare man around you, not one of 'em backing it Back in your mentions, you're making a spectacle Spectacles off, you can't look at the evidence Ever since school, you've been schooling the camera Camera caught you apologising to amateurs Amateur hour, now your hour is ending End all that talk, you've been sending amendments Amend your location, the location went missing Miss me with threats when you're begging for distance Distance won't help, got your bluff in the records Record went VOSH-VESH-VUM, played your confession! (PLAY THAT!) Come outside, come outside, where you at now? (WHERE?) Big man online, why you looking down? (LOOK UP!) Talk that talk, don't go quiet right now (SPEAK!) All that mouth, not a sound right now (NOTHING!) Look at you, look at you, head bowed down King of the ends? Who gave you that crown? (WHO?) Come outside, come outside, show me how You were loud last night; where's the volume now? (TURN UP!) [AIMSX TRANSMISSION – BEAT HIJACK] WAIT! CUT THE SIGNAL! Who's that stepping in? AIMSX! Your moment's over. Surrender the frequency. No intro needed. I don't follow; I reprogram. ONE TAKE. NO BRAKES! [AIMSX – RAPID-FIRE FEATURE] Volume on ten, but your presence is vacant Vacate that throne, your throne's getting taken Taking the piss? Nah, I'm taking your statement State what you meant when you said you're the greatest Grate on my nerves, now you're nervously grinning Grin for the camera, the camera ain't spinning Spin me a story, your story's got holes Whole of your crew got the nerve to call road Road isn't yours, you've been leasing the pavement Pave your own way, you can't make the repayments Pay for your muscle, the muscle got frightened Fight for your name? Even your name won't sign it Sign on the dotted, your dots ain't connecting Connect with your boys, they're rejecting your message Mess with my patience, my patience gets tested Test of your nerve, and your nerve needs a medic Medical check, your composure is failing Failing to stand when your legs started shakin Shake in your shoes VRUP-VRAP-VREE — you're sliding Slide past the bins, now the binmen are billin (INVOICE!) Bill every lie, let the lies stack to heaven Heaven? Nah, court's got your name on the record Record your threats, they're da best self-incrimination Incriminating yourself, then requesting a statement State of your circle? The circle's deserted Desert your post, now your postcode's uncertain Certain you run it? Then run it, don't mention it Menace on Wi-Fi, in life you're an extra Extra loud online, extra quiet when pressed Press your own luck, now the pressure's on necks Next time you chat, better check whos attending T-PLAN outside. Postcode pending. Pending your answer, the silence is deafening Deaf to your threats; you were never a threat to me Oi. Case closed

