Fleecing people, call me Thessalian Jason
Jailbreak and chase, Theban safehouse
Stealing rounds with late takedowns
Getting steaming, eating steaks, training late like a demon
Blood leaping EPO seasoned, it’s all-go season
Wheezing, flow is freezing, blue lips robe my teeth
Forgot my steel, gobbed my greens to forget what’s real
Picking up pieces, broken bottles of Jacob’s Creek I wielded, self policing
Freaks in flowing robes watching a priest-choked Wicker Man smoke on Dorset’s coast
Green and parties, fuck the Queen, a harpy, and the barmy army green party
They’re obsessed with removing carbon, I’m obsessed with moving large
Amounts of illegal cargo through areas maintaining trade embargos
Rolling up foes we smoked in old carpets, rivering them like bad pets
Consigning them to the seabeds
Price so low we crash the whole market, flood the whole escarpment
So many lighters sparking, stop starting, like Halloween sparklers
She’s leaner starkers, eyebrows look done on in marker
O of blow had everyone in this hole
Talking like they shifted the Blarney Stone.
Alchemisland 
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