I’ll have your cash
When?
Now you’re in the fox’s den
Flat broke, you fucked up then
Sorry to leave you with bloody teeth
Hit you a teep for fleecing a key
I need trees, I need Ps
I need something to erase last week
Armies on the streets
A thousand feet, millipedes
Fast speeds through checkpoints, nothing impedes
Gonna check it out, but nothing concrete yet
So keep the cheque
Away from the negative
Legless but I fled the scene, fucking pegged it
Car took off like Pegasus
Bars like these my legacy
Bard, yes please, but menacing
Modern day Tennyson, got a light brigade
And a sniper’s aid, human flesh like venison
Wasn’t assaulting, was defending
Salt for the circle, demon-dependent
Let me draw you a Venn Diagram, teach you a lesson
Wrecked like the Hesperus, keep waking up at half past three
I flew off for winter, like barnacle geese.
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