pedalsteadyheavymetal

Asking can he drive faster, hatchback full of hash and plants splayed by triads

Two kept aside for my dad, he smokes them to ash quicker than Ash casts out

His pokeball over fuck all, vest loud with trainer badges, this Pikachu done damage

Pipe clogged twice a month, surprised I haven’t long both lungs

Bridging, do lung, the gap between words, bypass to bifrost

Pawn to E4, never played battleships before, scrabble

Neither but I’ve learnt to scramble and not for Africa

Bandit when I’ve free hands but hop a tall wall and land it

If I see the 5.0 lights expanding, shadows vanish

In the alley, I’m flying like Prancer, up towards the satellite dishes

Hidden in the fittings and fixtures, I am dodging, dipping, whipping around

Walking for miles to find the source of the sound

A room of smiles or sadness, beholder’s mind designs it sights

We are the shadow and the light, the cave wall is delightful

Enough to last a lifetime, this bit of hash is my lifeline

Without this, you’re gonna see me tonight on Crime Line

Name and shame me, no debate guilty named me

If it’s consolation I felt guilty, before I got my hands on whiskey

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