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Have you ever been hated and discriminated against? I’ve done dirty protests and been demonstrated against
Pound signs for my memmo vids
Look at the times, sick as the suicide attempts from the mother fucking kid who’s behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as his temper explodes
Tempers flaring when his parents Tricky and Sid tell him no
Takes everything from everyone never working as long as he’s breathing
Keep drinking Henry Weston in the morning and shaming huns in the evening
Leaving a taste as sour as overweight oats in his mouth
See tattle always trigger me out
But I don’t care what they say they’ll never figure me out
Look at me now
I bet you’re probably sick of me sid
I’m going to make you look ridiculous now
I’m sorry sid
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I’m cleaning out my box room
I’ve got some panny ninis in my gtg bag and I don’t know if anyone knows it
So before they throw me in my bariatric coffin and close it I’m going to show them on a live
I’ll take you back to 2013
Before I ever had a successful multi platinum selling book
I was a teenager maybe a pre teen when sid told me I wasn’t allowed anymore weed
I regret smashing up my bedroom and my new tv
No I don’t Sid’s dead dead to me as can be
I look at No Hun and I can only wish for his fame
Even though the public hate me i grit my teeth and I try to throw myself off a bridge whilst on a tik tok
I’ve made some mistakes but I’m only human but I’m man enough to dirty delete them today
But the smartest thing I did was take the communal out my bum , cause I’d had bowel surgery and beard was covered in toast
It’s my life I’d like to welcome you to the MMMM show
I’m sorry Sid I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry but tonight I’m cleaning out my travelodge
I said I’m sorry sid (that’s my mum) I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry but tonight I’m cleaning out my box room
Now I’d never fake my own suicide just to get recognition
But put yourself in my position just try to envision
Your mama smashing in her back doors with the communal in the kitchen
Bitching that her sons always getting pissed and soiling her tea towel
Going through Kernow housing systems , victim of Münchausen syndrome
My whole life I’ve made people believe I’m committing suicide when I wasn’t
Got free mallets til it blew up and made my fans sick to their stomach
Wasn’t that the reason you stole the communal from me ma? So you could justify the way that you dirtied it ma?
But guess what you’re getting older now and it’s cold when your lonely while I waste away in a travelodge with covid even though it’s all phoney
And my gunts getting so big now my followers should see it it’s beautiful
But they won’t and they’re not even invited to my funeral
See what hurts the most is everyone else won’t admit they were wrong
Bitch do your song keep telling yourself I was a useless son
But how dare you try to take what social media enabled me to get
You selfish bitch I got you all those shots in spoons and free spa trips
Remember when the communals batteries died and you said you wished it was me? Well guess what I am dead dead to you as can be
I’m sorry Sidney
I never meant to hurt you…. I never mean t to make you cry but this weekend you’re losing your beloved son
I’m sorry mama
This time I really mean it
I never meant to make you cry but I’m too scared to do it
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