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Or
Quitting strats and I can’t stick to them like the glue was bad Keep going back, 360 peram, grabbing cash stashes during rash fantasies Itchscratcher, at the hip my trusted blaster You’ve never seen dust disappear faster, engage thrusters Never wait for the change, don’t let shit get mangy or musty trust me I’m not…
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Soulcolour
Hungry pups jumping at mother’s lumps Customers pushing to get to the front, has me blushing They want his place but he won’t budge This one’s a tough one, maybe trained Everyone had a life before they got involved with the heroin craze Sweaty heads, clenched fists Suffering cravings because the Duffy’s was crazy delayed…
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Won’t stand you up and Delivery
Blasting tunes, driving miles Honour due, my platoon on trial for war crimes They’re trying to take my captain’s stripes Hidden snakes and drone strikes Hits I take, not Lucky Strikes I’m uptown, but no funk like Lasting a while, they do tend to cycle But it’s starting to feel like a spiral I don’t…
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B READY BREAD BRENNANS
Body fresh as a Brennan’s loaf Burnt off my prints ages ago And I wore a pair of driving gloves I’ve killed them in droves Shoved them into holes Some full fleshed, others ash But mostly bones Only I know where they’re stowed Ask me nicely I’ll let you know Take a left off any…
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A day in the life of a vice peddler
Hand swaddling cash Waddling off with the swag bagged As clans begin to clash Tenuous alliances fall and crash Find out who’s a pal and who’s only a pal until they’re down bad Stood pat on the foot path, had my salesman patter down pat I was hard as a butter pat straight from an…
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