Curiosity Killed The Cat Wiley

[Intro]
Blud, what does man think?
I don't even know
I am sick of you lot
What does man think?
You think I am sitting here bruv? Bruv?
Worrying about this eediet, Rotten, Zeph Ellis bumbahole
Mad
Bruv, that's what I'm saying
You let this-
Bruv, you know what it is
I remember when you lot used to fren' up with this guy yah know ('Fren up)
Everytime he sent for me, you lot fren' up with this guy (Friend)
Where are you know with the fren' up? (Nah-nah friend)
Bruv, listen to this guy
Listen to this guy, look what he does
Every time someone comes out, with something
This guy jumps on it (Truss), and then pretends he's the friggin' (Trust) originator of it, bruv
Who are you supposed to be?
Well I'm Incrediboy!
What? No... you're that kid from the fan club
Bro... bro-brodie, bud, buddy, buddy (This is the guy)
My name is Incrediboy
Look, I've been nice, I stood for photos
Signed every scrap of paper you pushed at me but- (Yeah, him)
No, no, no
You don't have to worry about training me
I don't want your moves, your crime fighting style
Favourite catchphrases, everything
I'm your number one fan
'Bout my daughter
Where's your daughter? Pussy
'Bout my mum, where's your mum?
'Bout Brixton and Stockwell, you're a eediat, bruv
Stop talking 'bout Brixton and Stockwell, you dickhead