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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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A Sensitive
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…
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SHITHOLE
In a damp, dank, rank tenement, in my element I’m hellsent, hellbound, and hell bent on stamping out Anyone else selling ground up brown on my stomping ground I key nose spice So good they accept the ridiculous price They score, I get prizes like I hit the high score Sort 20 guys one night…
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8v2
Eight years since I stopped drinking Eight days since I stopped blinking No capping, people say I resemble Booth who shot Lincoln 187 you, truth 87 + 1 in the twitter handle, slap that Hitler Youth Give ‘em the boot, give ‘em the tomb Sinless stonecaster in fast Judgement, Terminator II Tom’s a CIA patsy,…
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Afraid to stop drugging
If I stopped taking my medicine Will it get boring Will I get reticent and stop exploring It is part of my magic mixture I want more than I deserve And what I deserve’s already surplus Walk in clad in furs, plush, calling me sir Last time I lashed out Dresden got burnt But today…
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