Crème Brûlée lyrics

[Verse 1]
My flow smoother than a crème brûlée
Heard them chatting, don’t know what to say
Trapping ain’t a passion unless it pay
I’m the best in the scene, you just fade away
Now before I was finishing my GCSES
Some of you pricks were out getting STD’s
You can’t test me on the mic, it’s JMC-EE
Lyrical dictionary, I got A’s and B’s
I got press and semi, that’s a submachine
Heard his verse? It was just a meme
Most you motherf*ckers don’t want it with me
I’m the biggest in the world, I’m a grime MC
You’re lucky that I’m just an ordinary guy
Know some gangsters that’ll boil and fry
I know religious guys who’ll circ*mcise
I know newsagent owners who’ll sell, never buy
I’m just messing, this gangster persona is fake
The only beef I’m ever involved in is Steak
The only tools I use are gardening rakes
The only heat in the ends are migraines
Now I’m here rapping in the common room
This prick just dissed me, now I’m Dr. Doom
This prick just dissed me, now he’s in a tomb
Play with your life like the Greeks did a loom