[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]