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Music, I wanted to, I was always doing it. It's the best feeling. It's just, it's why I Get up in the morning. I don't think about Nothing else. I don't open my letters, Think about music. Nah, I mean, Always on my mind, always on my mind, always On my mind. And I ain't just doing it For me London city, feel like a stew crew Broke in The corner I stood, yeah Wrote this homeless on Lottie's sofa My PC in the corner of her Room On the floor where I've been recording over Had to quit all the ego stroking in lyrics 'Cause life had humbled my spirit To the point I didn't feel it no more, uh-huh No silver spoons in my hood, just empty pockets No candy raining, so we singing to Candy Rain And desperation an understatement If you ain't Resilient, nigga In south of the river could end Up You might end up moving weight to put pounds In your palms Like bodybuilders, I seen that picture In fact, I took it, a selfie spawned from The younger me Just to lure some niggas scared By the things I seen I bought a mic tryna ease all the trauma It didn't ease how I was brought up Homeless looking at my troubled life Thinking if the Grass looks greener on the other side London city, feel like a stew crew Ain't no Stopping me, I do your best move Live Vocab with but no redemption Worldwide critics Acclaim I'm big news Showtime, Main event, you can't leave me Dizzee Rascal on Your knees, you can't lose