| {Verse 1: Flash 4Dem]
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| Yo, you make me fuckin' sick to the tooth
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| Fake MC’s, I’d rather amputate my feet than kick it with you
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| Belligerent, rude, walking, talking definition of fool
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| In my incapable hands nothing’s idiot proof (Ha!)
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| A qualified prick with references from everyone I ever did wrong
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| Fuck gettin' a job!
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| Over-proud penniless slob, gettin' stoned on the dole
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| The lights are on but nobodies home, I’m pneumonia cold
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| Openly broke, my heart was sold with my soul
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| My life on th whole is an inappropriate joke
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| I’m holdin' my nos, tokin' a bone
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| And blowin' the smoke out through the hole in my throat, low and behold
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| I’m fucked… I roll to my shows
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| With a band of drunken cronies in tow
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| COTD, paving the way for the lazy unpaid
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| Hardcore, and we ain’t changing our ways, fuck radio play!
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| Yo, I blaze a bag while you pray in mass
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| In open mic night, I spit on the nice guy that came in last
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| A maniac, I’ll throw your dog a grenade to catch
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| Flash 4Dem, still functioning with my brain detached
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| No need for bourbon or madness to learn I’m a wanker |
| When spoken about, I’m often referred to as bastard
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| I ain’t preparing for landing
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| I’m too high ??? |
| harrassing my pockets for emergency rations
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| I’m dirty and rancid coz I’ve never heard what a bath is
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| Got too many bad personal habits
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| My brains sustained irreversible damage
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| When surgically planted, over the top with affirmative action
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| ?? |
| the bride, I crash the happiest day of her life
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| Turn it to sadness, permanent anguish
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| ??? |
| with the groom in a hearse to the marriage
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| When I roll to the church, eternally disturbing the parish
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| I’m stupidly ill
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| Sat in a room consuming a ??? |
| that I’ve filled with with shrooms for a meal
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| LSD diluted with milk, satsumas and pills
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| Deluded, lickin' the floor, collecting the juice that I’ve spilled
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| Causing feuds with my will
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| Laughin' in my grave, none of the jewellery’s real, all I’ve left them is
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| numerous bills
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| Kidnap Jack on his route to the hill
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| And profit off it when I make a prostitute out of Jill |