Don’t make noise or upset me
I don’t win on points I go Jet Li, moves that’re deadly
Detrimental to health, hit a violence medley
No cops no point, better belling a priest
I battle like Pelennor until your defeat
Teach you a lesson but let you get a headstart
Pelham 123 countdown, then I’m running through the trees
Hell for leather, like I was trying to road test new Nikes
Whenever I slow down I sniff my keys, heartrate 333 BPs
Don’t tease or cheat me or the cheetah gets released
Predator just watch, sporting stripes and spots chest to crotch
Dimebags or fist-sized rocks, hauling in my lobster pots
Real Monsters don’t come in cans
Snuff movie submitted to Cannes
Snuffed your life out, used a dutch angle
My ganja is Dutch and I’m handling the dust
Sending more people off planet than Elon Musk
Have it they must, I’ve got it always; that you can trust
Skunk with quite a musk
Comes vacuum packed so that’s a plus
Quite a change from when I used to arrange
To fetch a bag and change from a sheriff badge that was rusted
A lot of gusto and bluster but I’m for sure Augustus and I don’t trust guff
They like pills crushed, whenever I buzz they answer Yeah like Usher
Fresh from the oven like you asked for one witch cooked well done
I’ll sell it to anyone, mothers or cousins, smart or dumb
Anyone telling me pub stories is already talking too much
I move quiet as a hunter stalking
I have no room for your white selling porkies
Anything boring I abhor and actively ignore
Keep at it I’ll leave you twitching on the floor
Like you inhaled a canister of chlorine
Did it all for the glory of Moreen.
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