| Fuck a beep
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| Shit’s up the creek
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| Troubles comin tunnel deep
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| I wrote a whole album to the ‘i don’t like'
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| Beat on repeat chongin somethin from across the street
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| Clockin bitches like a dog on heat
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| Hungrier than a stoned klingon with no bib on
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| Eating the horse i rode in on
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| Now ed’s got a steak missing from his leg
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| But it’s better than a head in a bed
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| Cleverly said good things come to those who wait
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| So here’s some crumbs on an otherwise empty plate
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| Safe mate, safe, wait, who you callin mate, mate?
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| There’s a thin line between love and hate
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| And i urinate a higher percentage than that piss you drink
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| (what's that got to do with it?)
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| You’re stupid if you think i tried to get a job once
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| But they were too suspicious like what type of human is this?
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| It’s a brutal business if only dr. |
| dre
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| Would do me mixes my name would suit the rich list laa
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| A bit blitzed eating shark fin an chips
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| Extinct spotted hand fish dish left to rot
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| In the fridge walking around like the walk of the town
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| Rappers bit weak styles then they water them down
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| Chattin like the only words i know are swag and ice
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| Acting like the don juan, i don’t relate to rockin a platinum chain
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| But that’s not to say i don’t want one (i do!)
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| Plus some diamond encrusted teeth that’s a good fuckin week
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| There’s a cash generators just up me street
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| I prefer to look discreet
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| I have more than once had the thought
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| Get drunk or eat and chose wisely
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| A mug with a vodka in me mug the least me problems
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| Trying to get it together
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| But all’s i’m getting is more stress and bad weather
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| Fuck a council tax letter it’s tuesday morning
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| And it’s only 10 to 2 and we’re out of special brew
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| What the fuck we meant to do?
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| Like better luck next time then it clicked
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| Everything i just said rhymed then an shit…
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| I’m quite good at this |