Moving Picture (2013)
[Intro: Devlin]
 Devlin, yeah
 Wretch 32 in the building
 Let's take it back there, time to go in
 Tell 'em Wretch, tell 'em Wretch

[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
 I'm on some off with your head [bad word] 
 I keep firing, I'm not The Apprentice
 Devs told me to go in, ah yeah
 So I ran - blocked all the exits
 Yes I'll be here forever
 And tread so far I'll leave here in leather
 So dark, so cold
 With a couple girls sitting on my lap
 I'm never gonna say I'm back
 I'm a little too in love with plaques
 I moved in to the hall of fame
 So I wipe my feet on tracks
 I'mma kill it, I'm a killer
 See me with one glove, it's a Thriller
 I already had a number one for my dinner
 Me and Devs go in there, inner
 And we're out of here, I doubt you're near
 I've already been a thousand 'ere
 But if you live for the money, then you die for the money
 So I ain't even trying to count it, I swear
 And if you don't think I'm [bad word] 
 Middle finger up
 [bad word] me, [bad word] you
 I'll make you feel small when I big you up
 Up, up and away, I can't see ya
 On my own scale, I'm a Libra
 Told 'em leave me alone, I wanna leave, uh
 Had to give 'em some dough to get a pizza
 Every day I have take away
 Tomorrow won't be the same today
 I don't score when I'm at home
 I strike more when I play away

[Verse 2: Devlin]
 Shut down the asylum
 Before I creep through the exit, find it
 Jump any fence inside then drag a man
 Out of the car that he just was driving
 And then put the pedal to the floor
 I'm back and I'm ready for the war like a Viking
 I ain't gotta tell 'em any more, me and Wretch
 Already killed this UK Grime thing
 And there's not a lot left that could swing with Shipman
 The doctor of death
 Like Wretch 32 said it's off with his head
 Got cold feet then it's frost on your creps
 Never mind where you're walking, watch where you step
 Mind what you're talking, I might dissect
 Any guy trying a [bad word] vibe on a sec
 Can't [bad word] with me like my wife on the reds
 Too unorthodox to let it go
 So I let 'em know that I'm pro, but my name ain't Stephen
 Soul seems to be involved
 I'm burying men six deep in a hole, no reason
 You're getting buried alive, I'm tryna better my life
 While some men are cutting up suits
 With scissors and severing ties
 I let 'em know that it's Devlin's time
 No disputing I shift to the move
 This game from the days of The Movement
 Using the only utensil I knew to
 Now I need loot this, alike to my figures on YouTube
 Retreat or advance then, you choose
 At the present I'm king like Presley
 Test me, then [bad word] out full of anger
 And envy and stamping you out in my blue shoes

[Verse 3: Wretch 32]
 Ride a beat like a Traktor, ey
 But I ain't getting on a train, 'ey
 Everybody wants to act up, yeah
 'Til you put 'em in the frame
 And I ain't got time for [bad word]  patience's thinner than my toilet roll
 I'm a fixed up brother from a broken home
 I remember I used to watch Home Alone
 Now I'm home alone in my own home
 This millennium, got a loada dome
 Rome then roam
 Came home smelling like hot Cologne
 Had a success overdose, oh
 You see my roll-on flow
 And I'm so sure that I can't be old
 Yet all my heels I carry on toe to toe
 When we take this game now, so cologne

[Verse 4: Devlin]
 You couldn't play my post
 I'm an old soul like an ancient ghost
 That created his name in the game and he
 Took [bad word] to another level on the whole
 I can't really explain my brain
 But if you peeked inside of my skull
 You'd see [bad word] so deep in my rear right lobe
 That you'd