No More Eatin’ Plan B (UK)

[Intro and Hook 1] (x2)
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin' for them now
No more eatin', No more eatin' for them now

[Verse 1]
All started when I was eight
First time I ever got ate
What a piece of cake
Mans eatin' off me like I was a plate
Now I'm in a state
Walking the streets of Gate
With eyes immersed with tears streaming down my bloodshot face
Because some Irish kid just took my bike away
Now my step-dad's pissed
And he's looking for this Pikey breh
Asking me what he looked like
I told him his clothes were Nike make
I felt so ashamed
When he asked me why I let him take my bike
Without putting up a fight
All I could do was turn away
Turn the page, six years later
Now I'm 14 years of age
Lifes a daze; so's my brain
Smoking too much purple haze
High is how I spend my days
Still I feel to snap
'Coz although I'm holding it down at school
At street I'm still getting jacked
Still getting attacked and ask why I can't find the balls to hit them back
Hit 'em back
Eat up these cats like I eat up the track
It's only when I turned 16 that I start facing facts
Saw how the weed made me act
Kicked the habit like it was laced with crack