Excuses excuses

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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