Month: Jan 2025

• Sell a bit

  High end clobber in my footlocker Slobbery slop top from a jizzlobber Sell five bags, Silvio’s for a spice bag Out for three nights Moon a thin slice of pale lemon Venus with the venom, she’s something else Nothing less than the phenom will do She wants to gob pills then nom me Show me…

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• Warning Signs

  Proceed with caution I wave it off Not often I have cause to wave my degree Thirty third, I’m a storied pagan My mind-flaying stormstories produce mayhem  Knocking at my door like we had a playdate Spray them, like they were encased by flames.

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• burntout

  Off my head, kicked out and onto the next one They say no so I take a run up to clear the barrier, breakthrough in my skate shoes Half past eight and I’m in a rare state, running up a serious slate Quiet weekend, most out for two max, and I’m raving mad, like I’m…

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• AHMEHEAD

  Rope’s end, frayed Near to the wick Madhead from Ringsend going mad All chat, no broken bones with stones and sticks Not afraid of these pricks, tell ‘em stick it Mr Wickedness getting dicklicked in a slick whip Down bad, still standing pat Anyone comes around I’ve got the bat I’ve that isn’t that we…

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• DUBLIN SESSION ANTHEM 2025

  Dujjjjjz the noise when I hit ya, ya git ya Get that kit off like it doesn’t fit you Hit that like her ass was a lit joint someone passed me Even if you lock in an unblockable shoulder lock, I’m not tapping Won’t lose to a white belt ammy, I’m so jammy wrapping up…

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