I don't give a fuck, my brother, I never have

I'm straight from the gutter, my brother, we never had

We living on a budget, holes in the rooftop

Room full of buckets, it's getting bad

Things could be worse, I suppose

School trips, school kids cursing my clothes

Is it the same in every house when the curtains are closed?

Daydreaming, I'm in a world of my own, I ain't leaving

It must be 'cause I hate my reality

That's why I'm on the verge of embracing insanity

Put me in a padded room

Throw away the key and let me escape the anarchy

I can't take it, I turn my back on the world

I can't face it, RayBan gang fam'

Can't see my eyes 'cause I'm on my dark shades shit (Ray Charles)

Black everything, you can ask David

Cameron if we're living in the dark ages

Black everything, you can ask David

Black everything, you can ask David

Black everything, you can ask David

Cameron if we're living in the dark ages

(It's a living hell) I'm a rebel

Always have been

Where I come from, it's a mad thing

(It's a living hell) Standing in my Stan Smiths

Stamping on the canvas for action

(It's a living hell) All I acquired from the riot

Is people are sick and tired of being quiet

(It's a living hell) Dying to be heard

That's why there's fire in my words

I don't give a fuck, my brother, never will

Straight from the gutter, my brother, rare, real

We been living life like fuck it, living life like there's nothing

To live for but the money, I'ma keep it one hundred

The hunger inside is what drives us

That's why there's youngins inside who are lifers

They say love is blind so you might just

Fall in love with them crimes that'll blind us

And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't out late

Around H, scales out, another ounce weighed

More pounds made, sounds great

Salts under my tongue, my mouth's laced

So many feds chasing me down, the ground shakes

Helicopters, bikes and cars chasing

So many officers behind, my heart's racing

Black everything, you can ask David

Cameron if we're living in the dark ages

Black everything, you can ask David

Black everything, you can ask David

Black everything, you can ask David

Cameron if we're living in the dark ages

(It's a living hell) I'm a rebel

Always have been

Where I come from, it's a mad thing

(It's a living hell) Standing in my Stan Smiths

Stamping on the canvas for action

(It's a living hell) All I acquired from the riot

Is people are sick and tired of being quiet

(It's a living hell) Dying to be heard

That's why there's fire in my words

(And it's a social swell) Trust

(Ooh, ooh, set fire, rebel) London's burning

(What did you expect?) That's the question

(And we're born to sail)

(And while we're living well) How we living on the other side

(We're all living in hell)

(It's a living hell) I'm a rebel

Always have been

Where I come from, it's a mad thing

(It's a living hell) Standing in my Stan Smiths

Stamping on the canvas for action

(It's a living hell) All I acquired from the riot

Is people are sick and tired of being quiet

(It's a living hell) Dying to be heard

That's why there's fire in my words