[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Listen, look, I don't fear words but still my ears burn
People conversate but never share what they've heard
They're only talking, they're over-courting, pure hype
Your life seems to be so important at all times
Look I can hear it in the air because the talk flies
Then I had to hand myself in because the wolves cry
But will they wipe my son's tears when he falls? I
Don't think so but they still wanna talk, why?
Cuh that's the culture of the roads what we walk by
Fought by, ran from feds and got caught by
And the all-time problem when it's all lies
The bullshit's always the centre of the bullseye
[Hook: Scorcher]
Hey look, despite these prisoners
They persist with the Chinese whispers and turn these victims to victors
But karma flies by like a discus
This cycle is vicious
Hey look, despite these prisoners
They persist with the Chinese whispers and turn these victims to victors
But karma flies by like a discus
This cycle is vicious
[Verse 2: Chip (Wretch 32)]
My ears are burning, not 'cause I make CDs dead
I sense it, my ex is wishing me dead, bitch
(Yo Chip, one sec) Yo, hold on one sec Wretch
The labels are saying I'm next
And the whole scene's saying I'm a threat
They're waiting to hear my album
A sneak preview, I might 'llow dem
But only fam get to hear G
They might switch their style if they hear me
They rate me, clearly
Hold on, is that what they're on?
My ears are starting to heat up
"I've got a tune, I need it to generate hype
Um, let's give Chipmunk a feature"
That's funny talk
If you ain't fam, I don't rate you as an artist
Know that money talks
I only fuck with the best of the best
I.E. that's why I'm here with Wretch
Woo, my ears are on fire
Woo - normal, they're saying I'm on fire
We hold what the UK require
Listen, look, I don't fear words but still my ears burn
People conversate but never share what they've heard
They're only talking, they're over-courting, pure hype
Your life seems to be so important at all times
Look I can hear it in the air because the talk flies
Then I had to hand myself in because the wolves cry
But will they wipe my son's tears when he falls? I
Don't think so but they still wanna talk, why?
Cuh that's the culture of the roads what we walk by
Fought by, ran from feds and got caught by
And the all-time problem when it's all lies
The bullshit's always the centre of the bullseye
[Hook: Scorcher]
Hey look, despite these prisoners
They persist with the Chinese whispers and turn these victims to victors
But karma flies by like a discus
This cycle is vicious
Hey look, despite these prisoners
They persist with the Chinese whispers and turn these victims to victors
But karma flies by like a discus
This cycle is vicious
[Verse 2: Chip (Wretch 32)]
My ears are burning, not 'cause I make CDs dead
I sense it, my ex is wishing me dead, bitch
(Yo Chip, one sec) Yo, hold on one sec Wretch
The labels are saying I'm next
And the whole scene's saying I'm a threat
They're waiting to hear my album
A sneak preview, I might 'llow dem
But only fam get to hear G
They might switch their style if they hear me
They rate me, clearly
Hold on, is that what they're on?
My ears are starting to heat up
"I've got a tune, I need it to generate hype
Um, let's give Chipmunk a feature"
That's funny talk
If you ain't fam, I don't rate you as an artist
Know that money talks
I only fuck with the best of the best
I.E. that's why I'm here with Wretch
Woo, my ears are on fire
Woo - normal, they're saying I'm on fire
We hold what the UK require
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