See the vibe we're onto

Close your eyes, look inside, you're talking to that monster

Still don't fit inside the box, no time for no genre

No stylist, fuck the media, 'cause I wear what I want to

Greatness all around me

Drums, bass, guitars go hard, never bar low like Gary

I'm engaged with the fans, but we ain't getting married

Come to a Hacktivist show, then you know the mosh pit is savage

Born in the same city as punk and Grime

When I combine them, it's lightning and thunder time

Stay in your lane, I run this line

In my zone stars, planets and suns align

Not a genre

It's a life form

Never will I conform

Taking shots, then you better be accurate

I'm shitting on critics, aim for my pancreas

Because the H ain't even established yet

Thought that I was gonna slip, and couldn't handle it

But the way I come and spit, I'm so passionate

I manifest, yeah, there's a knack to this

For the last few years I been practicing

This time next year I'll be smashing it

Born in the same city as punk and Grime

When I combine them, it's lightning and thunder time

Stay in your lane, I run this line

In my zone stars, planets and suns align

Not a genre

It's a life form

Never will I conform

Never

Lurking in the shadows, big clouds of smoke, lemon haze feeling paro

I'm bottom of the barrel, just come up off the gravel

Lit up like a candle, ignite the man inside you, for this life there is no manual

Not everybody's gonna see things the same way that you do, but every day is brand new

Tight bars, screws loose, got a few views on YouTube, but still room to improve, so

Lyrics that I spit like venom from a snake, I could never be fake, this recipe's great

So gang that I might get it tatted on my face, might give my nails black paint

My ex-girl thinks that's strange, I don't do if for the fame

I do it 'cause I'm J H to the U, to the R, to the motherfucking L-E, don't ask me Y

I come up on Grime

Grime taught me that I could spit rhymes

And be heard with my dead flat whack British accent

Time taught me I don't even need nationality stereotype or a faction

Post-futuristic steampunk freedom fighter

I find it useless to dream of a life where I'm respected for my fashion

Yeah, I knot my hair, every day I kneel down in prayer

You might get bust with a chair

I do what it takes when it's time for action

I was born where punk was born, London born

But that's just a label, I don't run around with it

It's the birth of these sounds that make me proud of it

Always this guy never wear a disguise

When I write these rhymes, always try to be wise

Now I'm deep in the metal right up to my eyes

Can you hear the eight strings coming from behind?

My shades are dark black so you can't see my pupils

Last night I smoked about a half ounce of pure diesel

Had your girl teaching me a lesson like I was a fucking pupil

Hacktivist came in the game and found a fucking loophole

When I die bury me inside the fucking studio

I ain't even gonna try to satisfy or prove to you

I'm smashing up this game with a sock and a snooker ball

Yeah, I'm taking a shot, what the fuck you think I do music for, cunt?

Resurrect me like a vinyl

I got the real sound that they can buy now

Don't copy nobody's style

Resurrect me like a vinyl

I got the real sound that they can buy now

Don't copy nobody's style

I'm turning up murdered out like I'm heading for a funeral

All scruffy like I've just left the urinal

I'm from a place that's dark and greezy

Where you always hear the sirens

Hear me spitting on metal riffs, or hear me spitting on Grime tunes

(Hear me spitting on metal riffs, or hear me spitting on Grime tunes)

Not a genre

It's a life form

Never will I conform

Not a genre

It's a life form

Never will I conform