I’m paying lip service
You are a servant
Paying to have your lips serviced
Botox hurting, syringe squirting
Unnecessary surgeries
Humanity, purging thereof
Take the stand and perjure, get off
Posterior kiss, lipsing turds
Casting hexes witching urns
Burns on cauldron bottom
Turgid unguent on the bottle
Three X’s on the label, serve it at table
Eat my salmon mousse until you’re not able
Eating posset playing possum, seeding gossip
Waspish some might call it toxic but I’m a rock if you are
Be posh and rock steady, ready to rock when you are
Cancelling morning of can’t be bothered
Calling me brother, what’s the name of my mother?
You’re smothering, too tight glove like OJ, OK?
Let’s weight up these K’s, do a J then fade
Jaden nepo baby how I stake my claim
Without having to work way was paved
Position was paid for, who got an issue
Special tuition, two million for my A’s
Enough to buy most of an estate in LA
I hear the wolves bay, closer each day
Most days, wake to instant pain
Changing nothing and nothing changing
Cut my hair and look amazing
Feeling up for days, blazing
Hot, Blazes Boylan on the way
For a Molly Bloom rollinthehay
You don’t wanna, get made do it
I don’t wanna, get maid do it
Yes your honour, getting paid for it
On the train, riding rails, wincing in pain
Someone asks whether I’m OK
I just smile, close to dying
Mouth drier than ten hours in the air fryer
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