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Drink that irresponsibly and I'm stoned, man smokes On lots of weed. That sober life's not one For me, so I took that bomb with me. Yeah. I mean MDMA wrapped up in a Rizla. Take two, three possibly. Okay. Coming up constantly. When was the last time that I've gone to Sleep? Must be a good few days or more. Say hi to all of these strains and drawers. Who thought I'd think that it ain't a war? Like, what the fuck do you take me for? You take one while I'm taking four. I'm buzzing, mate, say no more. Less time cleaning, I'm wasted more. Went waving soon as I came aboard. Then I hit that shit, no iceberg. Took my shot like Patrick Kluivert. Top corner, guaranteed when I burst. That's thanks to the weed and cider. I'm trying to keep it locked, no Rikers. Original shit, I'm an old school rhymer. I'm a creative writer, designer. Swing that fist, I'm a heavyweight fighter. Coat in the winter, same in the sun. Uh-huh. On the main road blazing a blunt. Uh-huh. Not into a chase, never run. Keep it moving, take days they come. Can't be a weak MC, I'd hate to be One. Yeah, I'd hate to be one. Not sure how much more I can take till I'm done, but I'm still in the rave at The front. If you know me, you know me, Though. It's life, it's not only foes. One of those snakes that won't be, though. One of those rats that I won't be, though. If you know me, you know me, though. It's life, it's not only foes. One of those snakes that I won't be, though. One of those rats that I won't be, though. Old plays goes mad when the beat switches. Pow. Must spit as man needing stitches. MC's these days act like bitches. Too many rappers and not enough ditches. I've got an extensive hit list. Yeah. Get wrapped no gifts at Christmas. Out for the good of the scene, not riches. Cut that dead shit out of your mixes. What? The passion you've got, like zero. Feeling like we could do with a hero. But fuck that, got to open your ears, though. Some sick guys are amongst these weirdos. I'm one of the best like De Niro. One of the greats in the game like Pirlo. The levels I reach, you're nowhere near those. The water won't go as far as the beer Goes. No combination that's ruder than this MC and Producer. You man got a clip, no lunar. Got it word of mouth like Luda. Still on the corner smoking buddha. Beats are bang out like Lex Luger. Call me the enemy, flex loser. Catch me on the waves, not scuba. The grub's gone like did it bang? Got a few more stashed in the van. Uh-huh. Try keep up if you can, but not A lot of man get as pissed as Sam. Think that you're smooth 'cause you've been to Dam? I get high-grade here in England. Wow. Smoke that and drink the can, then hit The road like if they lift the ban. If you know me, you know me, though. It's life, it's not only foes. One of those snakes that I won't be, though. One of those rats that I won't be, though.
Precinct Phantom, Bassline Junkie — Kluivert
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