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The victim, whose name currently cannot be disclosed

Is now among over 51 young people who have been fatally stabbed in London

(NODAYSOFF)

This year alone

Last month more than 250…

Ayy

Made in the manor

I take off my DSquared top that I rock and I place on a hanger

Just touched home from the motive, text get home safely to Anna

I see man have got plenty to say when I’m out

But they never ever say it when the gang are

Can’t take man for a spanner

Next time man I’m taking a dagger

Now I’m staring at my open door

Marj in the hallway, bawling talking how I’m gonna get home by four

Big man at 17 can’t be stuck at my home no more

Mom saying stuff about openin' up, but that’s what the bros are for

(That's what the bros are for)

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home

(Home, home, home)

Can’t you see London’s burning

And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I’ve never been home

Mom told me come home some days but

True say I never did go

Wait true say I never did —

Anna

This chick that I text from college

Steady tryna learn 'bout man

But I’m just tryna get this knowledge

Always chasing these wotless guys I, bet you them man ain’t on it

I bet if gang put it on 'em

I bet them man run like Forrest

WhatsApp call from my guy

Said he got a vibe

(When?)

Tonight

Then he pull up around nine

Text «Can't you see me blud?

I’m outside»

Quickly jump in my Nike’s, hardly need to change clothes

Walk out the door to see mumzy nagging asking me to stay home

No (Kmt)

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home

(Home, home, home)

Can’t you see London’s burning

And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I’ve never been home

Mom told me come home some days but

True say I never did go

Wait true say I never did —

Aight, certi

Touched at 11: 30

Went and stopped at my bredrin’s yard, weren’t tryna to get there too early

My bredrins say when I drink this hard that a minor issue will stir me

Then I turned my head and see Anna, with some guy that’s moving too thirsty

Like where did they find this donny?

Ladies man yeah?

Think man’s funny?

Come we get him wrapped, come and take man’s money

Matter of fact mans gonna confront him

Walked up, pushed him and said 'What's good?

'

Looked at me confused and he said 'Nothing'

She was like 'Babes wait stop it'

Weren’t gonna ching man

I was just bluffing

But I can’t just stand there discussing

'Least not in front of Anna

Gotta come badder

Matter of fact, matter of fact

Where’s man’s dagger?

What did it drop in the car from my pocket

Nah wait, nah wait, my darggies got it

Then out of the blue

Went and put it in his right hand

Then he dipped my man right in the stomach

Shit!

Now they got man running

On my life I taste vomit

10 toes to the Benz, man I ended up throwing up on the bonnet

Now I hear sirens, while we tryna zing up the road

Then I looked down and I see bare missed calls, that’s Mumzy ringing my phone

I should’ve went home

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drilling with the bros some days (drilling)

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you’re chilling with your mom at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home

(Home, home, home)

Can’t you see London’s burning

And you can’t duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (ay, ay, ay)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I’ve never been home

Mom told me come home some days but

True say I never did go

Wait true say I never did…

An update has just come in on the incident

The police have apprehended three suspects caught speeding

In a black Mercedes, a couple of miles from the stabbing

Let’s go over to our correspondent who is currently live

At the scene