Nobody Made Me Skepta

[Verse 1]
See I used to think like you
So to diss you wouldn't be fair
But at the same time if I listen
To what you tell me I wouldn't be here
Shit turns to gold when I touch it
So me looking at YouTube comments is counter-productive
Cos none of that criticism is constructive
So I switch off the Mac like fuck this
You're never gonna see me switching
Another Twitter account with no pic
10 followers, following everybody he's dissing
I found myself now I'm missing
They love the grime flow I'm spitting
I took it to the chart now they're listening
I can't wait till I'm on tour I'm itching
Make some noise
Somebody tell Will Smith I am legend
What d'ya know about looking in the fridge
And all you can see is a white light like heaven
When I was young I used to beg mum for some money to buy a birthday present
And now parents want to book me for a sweet 16
I'm a birthday present

[Hook]
They didn't want to rate me
But all my supporters came together and saved me
Tears in my eyes
Head high, pointing to the sky
Screaming nobody made me, nobody made me