Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you?
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Runcorn to Trafalgar Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yeah)
As fate would have it, Josh's status appears
To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Cauldy
Wearing the 4-5, it ain't to play games with you
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From brinnie males to James and nonces
So motherfucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore