LYRICS:

cabin fever. are YOU losing it?
Bringing that funk to the mic like bong spillage
Chong on the wrong spinach
“Notes of shitty British with a long finish”
tight like ill fitting thong business
songs illest non-slipping bopping king kong fitness
its a given you can hit this if you like
word to the haters
these days blaze nothing but peace in the pipe
breathing right while i be freezing out the cheese and the hype
squeeze the P’s right out the meaning of life
and i just might find my next ex wife tonight
i'm alive and shit.
Bringing the vibe and rock a mic or lose my mind and shit.
Just a guy trying to find a way to thrive and shit.
In a business full of spiked drinks and lies and shit.
Waking baking while they're making fake smiles and shit,
seen the parasite worldwide from miles and shit.
That's why I quit. knowhow to survive and shit.
Treating the mic like a bicycle bare riding shit, 
fighting fit, liking life when i'm writing hits,
it don’t matter if you swipe left or right, you're pricks,
i decide this on the edge of precipices
with kids ready to stab you in your eyes and shit
with knives and shit
Door number 1 was hiding love behind
but then the 1% closed them all
I see you wising up but never rising up
Most people need to grow some balls
but see me, Ive been made to vacate a great many places
for skating naked
spraying my faeces in the pasty faces of blatant racists
“come and taste THIS”
my level base plane stasis
i’m afraid after all this getting laid i’m fucking chaste and tasteless
but I aint Chase or Status though this ain’t Chasing Pavements
you’re more likely to be finding me riding mics and chasing payments
so the seed at home can germinate and wipe me when i’m 80
over-friendly neighbour you can bite me try and play me,
i signed too many deals
felt too many feels
dead friends
fucking hospital
too many pills
when i say it’s iller than ill I knows what i means
check the carpet on the microphone spilling them beans
Keeping it tight from left to right 
Rap attack from front to back
Snacking on wacker mcs 
Smacking a hack in the teeth
Cats sick of lapping the cream
Slapping a track in between
Glad to be back in the scene
Slamming the Jack as a teen
Staggering battered and lean
Racking them back as a tween
Haggerston crack as a fiend
Packing that apple with trees
Ramming them fat as the queen
Having a jam on the green
Feeling the cleanest I've been
seen?
hand picked semantics antics to spank dicks
the dank and dampest this man's sick, get frantic
wank-candle plank tricks i slam pricks “man you’re plastic”
i’m sharp enough for shanking shit bankers at fancy banquets
you’re trampled plankton cranked up on bad trips man its rancid
give thanks kid this man’s kinda stiff when you’re flacid
rich living boracic I make rackets loving that shit
and i won’t get offended
please call me a spastic
ball of iron will come to smash it with the rap shit
9 out of 10 cats think its classic on a crass tip
method to the madness plenty backup in the practice
any time any place any mumblerapping wack shit
i’m like yo gimme the mic gimme that mic motherfuckers,
i’ll take it when its lying around come people get down
they call me the CARPETFACE rocking the mic
up here in front of you all
yesyesyes you best believe I've got balls
there i said it
check it wreck it test yeah it you understand
i'm rocking the party people right out of their pants
with the microphone in my hand
i'm burning up like a farmers daughter
making your aortas shorter
water the beautiful musical bunch of flowers that i bought ya.
I vibe with the people
get high with the people
aint mine it’s the people’s
I try for the people
buying the people
they’re lying to people
defiling the people
the violate people
smiling at people
beguiling the people
and now I’ve got to leave a child with you people
I’m crying my people
I wondering why that you people aint flying at people
misguided
you people aint finding it serious
serious
what the fuck’s up?
loading them up loading them up
load you up on cattle trucks
end of level guardian = you’re next level fucked
with stock control when you’re the stock
and now production’s is up
we’re coming apart at the seams
did i spill the beans?
you know what i means
these OG crackers are backers of trackers and beams
frackers and schemes
bots in the creams
hackers of dreams
they’re tapping your screens
I’ll slow it right down if you’re lean:
2020’s fucking scarier than 2019
so get this well and truly understood
CARPETFACE throwing shapes in any neighbourhood
just trying to do some good
ain’t no stopping heavy dropping keep it on keep it up
fuck a half full chalice happy with the smaller cup
come on
cabin fever
are YOU losing it?