Intro 
Disappointing 
So disappointed 
Yo 
MeloBeats 
Traphouse Mob  

Verse 
I came to your show, and moved to your brother in front of?your?dad (Real talk) 
Your?old man just stood there pissed?(Real talk) 
I said pops, why you look so sad? (So sad) 
Shoulda known better 
You know I had to show your little brother I'm harder 
Shoulda known better 
Then you brought me out on stage right after 
Yo, fuck you prick 
Go and back your bro before you suck my dick 
About suck your mum, I soon bust your lip 
We don't say them things 
Ay, look, cut the shit 
It's all jokes on Twitter, all jokes on Twitter 'til you say the wrong thing 
Now it's smoke from Twitter 
And the mandem are pulling your coke from Twitter 
Like, crack man sold but the coke goes quicker 
You crackhead cunt, don't know no killers 
Don't mention J 'cause you ain't no jigga 
Mention my name for the clout, go figure 
Know them niggas from the south so realer (So realer) 
Oi, Wiley's a prick, cah he love talk shit 
Then he sobers up and then begs it (Begs it) 
I'm so big that the only thing bigger than me last year was Brexit 
I can't tweet, I'm too reckless (Woo) 
I'm too BBC Breakfast (Woo) 
Free smoke, so come get this (Woo) 
Disrespect, we don't tek this (Ah) 
The old man's got a death wish (Ah) 
Old man, you'll regret this 
Alright then, challenge accepted 
Smoke on sight from the bruddas I step with 
Wiley, lay off the crack, I don't like that 
Online talking smack, I don't like that 
You told me "suck your mum", I don't like that 
See when I slap your face, you best fight back 
Heavy Is The Head out now, so go buy that (Yeah) 
They say that I'm pop, I don't mind that (Yeah) 
All you pussy boys should say thank you 
True say, I'm the one who brought grime back 
(Traphouse Mob) 
The boy just way too anointed (Yes) 
And I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed (Uh) 
'Cause your first dub's going in the toilet (True) 
But there's more to come, I won't spoil it 
Still got smoke for your V-Neck (Yeah) 
Started on J so I'm guessing it's me next 
Your dad watched your bro get G-checked 
Bitch boy ting, whole fam full of rejects
Where was you when your little bro was moving nervous?
You told me he deserved it
No respect for you, you ain't earned it
I'm Big Mike, and I sing and rhyme
They hate when I sing but give 'em time
Number 1 in this thing of mine
That's what makes me the king of grime so
*blows raspberry*

Outro
Ahh
Wiley man, I'm so disappointed