[Verse 1: Dirty Dike] Meet me at the swamp, round the back of the gas works in Isleham I'll be sat with a fat bird, reclining I'll be sitting there, six yards, sophisticated prison stare Missing hair, spinning in my little sh**ty swivel chair Counting lizards with a pig as if I didn't care How does he get away with talking sh** like this it isn't fair Simply isn't, yeah You need to listen, where Over there with all the victims and opinions, fair Guest list, why You look a bit depressed b**h Hold my stack of lizards while I cellotape this d**h wish Decorate the cess pit, celebrate with ten quid Spend it on a rainy day on anything I'm friends with Friends trip and get a b**h in the check quick And act as if it wasn't represented with d**h, sh** It's never pressure, I'll be there when the wrench splits With everything you never left, kept in a shed, quick [Hook: Dirty Dike] Meet you at the spot that seems to exist in deep memory Bring a pen to me and everything you're tellin' me I know I speak it so easily and cleverly But please, your dream catcher doesn't need to be the d**h, you see At least capture your beliefs and head steadily Forgettin', keep remembering, intelligence is never free Don't let that b**h ever question your integrity I wanna say your name, but I don't wanna be your enemy [Verse 2: Dirty Dike] She pens a question in my head and in my head it seems She's just another desperate thief Please, I keep it blessed for my team If you have to ask the question at the start, I guess you'll never see What's the point in tryna pick apart a leather seam? You can't change a spitting heart and get a settled dream Let it breathe is my message to most And I ain't tryna get dismissive, be possessive and boast I'm just tryna make you wish it's best better in hope And you know, well, if that's settled then I guess it's a bloke that you know It's only back watchin' at a mount fort I'll snap a block fountain for that downpour [Hook]