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[Verse 1]
Blocko moved like he’s Cambridge class,
Words long like his student pass.
Chattin' ‘bout books, theories and quotes,
But the man’s been broke, can’t keep afloat.

Eyes red, mornings full of regret,
Kettle on stove but his mind’s in debt.
CV long, no one replies,
Spends his days watchin’ the sky.

Used to roll clean in designer threads,
Now it’s trackies, stains, ash on his bed.
Mum don’t ask and dad don’t speak,
Flat’s gone cold, pipes got leaks.

[Hook / Chorus]
Blocko, thinkin’ he’s better than ends,
But the ends don’t bend, they break old friends.
Smoke in his lungs, weight on his chest,
Mirror don’t lie, he’s a man possessed.

No date, no calls, no texts on read,
Just echoes of dreams in a council bed.
Blocko, where’d you go so wrong?
Brains and bars, but you ain’t that strong.

[Verse 2]
He said he’s “above” the blocks and beef,
But now man’s locked in a cage of grief.
Smart talk can’t heal cracked glass,
And pride don’t count when you’re out on your arse.

Pantry’s bare, fridge hums alone,
Only buzz is the text on his loan.
Sniff white, see grey, feel blue,
Whole day gone and he don’t have a clue.

Used to say “I’ll never end up like them,”
Now he’s beggin’ for change outside M&S.
Even the junkies nod with pity,
This ain’t the life for a man so witty.

[Hook / Chorus]
Blocko, thinkin’ he’s better than ends,
But the ends don’t bend, they break old friends.
Smoke in his lungs, weight on his chest,
Mirror don’t lie, he’s a man possessed.

No date, no calls, no texts on read,
Just echoes of dreams in a council bed.
Blocko, where’d you go so wrong?
Brains and bars, but you ain’t that strong.

[Outro]
Blocko’s smart but pain don’t care,
Drugs don’t ask if your thoughts are rare.
Weight of pride, it drowns in the tide,
And the cleverest fall when there’s nowhere to hide.