K, Little T
Send for Corey
What a muppet

Corey, yes, you think you're bad
Spitting for 30 secs, are you mad?
Then when you said that you kissed a boy
He's a gimp, who plays with toys
Yeah, now let's stop right there
Coming hard, ain't got no hair down there
Chilling with Dylan, yeah, I wouldn't dare
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What's it like to be dead?
Yeah yeah yeah, with the bars in my head
Yeah yeah yeah, and I've already said
Let me take you back to a time when you could do grime
Getting brought home by the police
Mum's like 'what've you done this time?'
Yes, you're a little tit
Fuck the haters, I made it
Yeah, and I'm banging the night like a solar eclipse
Just have to pull out the clips
Shots more man like I'm part of the Taliban
Yeah, like the [?] heat
Come to me fam, I'll make you bleed
Step back, 'cause you might get burned
You'd better run when the fireman turns
Yo
Why do they call you Stoner Guy
You don't smoke weed, you don't get high
(Why do they call you Stoner Guy
You don't smoke weed, you don't get high)

Corey, I've been hearing that you're going to send for me
I've done it first, ha ha
Shouting out Yasmin Catchpole yeah?
Charlie Tate
Charlotte Sharman

Bang!