GOLDEN (feat. Joshua Christmas) Video (MV)

First off, f*ck a Tory government
Liars and fakers touch our hands with their oven mitts
Jeeves in the back bring the whip these people restless
Cause we haven't answered their attacks and their suffering
I don't need an out of touch man to tell me what's right
Authority's never sat with me since I was yay high
I won't do as I'm told cause your boy is getting old
F*ck my manager man, can't bite my tongue I'm feeling bold
Cause my shit is in italics bitch, no my name ain't Alex
Don't care what this badge says, yo where's my f*cking palace
And my bunny pink slippers with the little stickers
Don't try to big your self up, you a quitter
I'm not giving up till I'm driving Bimmers
That I bought from laying down, a new feature
Still gotta get my license we gotta problem
Cause I'm still broke but my heart is full we golden

Silver bullet to my chest can't stop me when I'm vexed
Been a while now still feeling depressed
I don't show it, lock it in a box and I throw it
All smiles around here, now where the f*ck you going?
You think you're leaving me that easy? I don't think so
Been told I can charm you my snake hoe
I build you up, I'm your crutch, I'm too much
Gonna overdose on my love and give it all up I know it
You bitches all the same make me crazy
On to the next one, bitch you lazy
Talking too myself, won't fix open wounds
I'm sick of talking myself down f*ck yeah I'm doomed
I'll drench you in my syrup, I know I won't be sipping
Hairline stay strong unlike me when I'm missing
A long list I can barely count, anti-Claus anti-clout
Failed my maths test cause I'm vamped f*ck yeah I'm out

And they will all see
The birds and the bees
They will all see
This name bitch they'll know me
And they will all see
The birds and the bees
They will all see
This name bitch they'll know me
Wait

Fake smiles, compiled, to a baked child
Shit's far from sweet, you niggas 8 mile
DAY-OFF about to stage an intervention
Cause we're tired of this bullshit you niggas have been peddling
Sick of the meddling, who passed you the mic again?
It's me bitch, stream my shit and go and tell a friend
I'm never gonna stop until Rihanna gives me top
And Alec drives the Bimmer while we're speeding from the cops
Hold off on debating, check your situation
You ain't never left your city and you're far too complacent
Whoops... Think I struck the nervous
Game of operation, red nose you're circus
Clown niggas thinking that they've earned this
This my last year of free beats and guest verses
Can't put a price tag on purpose, I'm worth more than worthless
Hit play again cause I know you ain't heard this