Blazing up tha grass
Front window open.
People Driving pass think my house iz fkn smoking.
My beet rock windows in tha next street
And tha lyrics got neighbours hiding under there sheet.
I havn't ate in 3 days or slept. And havn't got a cent......
I'm not pashent.
But I'm running out a patshions
with living without tha basics
Whats on your payslips?
I might just come to your place its
Time to murder some corkasians.
Get murdered if you talk in police stations.
Youll look like a shark mistook u for a duck, gut foaming like Duck
Cleaning agents.
I'm all ears but you better pray I miss
or pay me like a prince.
Got rice like Asions?
Vacations and palms, throughing up lyric arms
Drop bombs till my kindome comes.
'This Is Not a Test'
You wanna see me dressed like a terrorist?
2006-07-07
12:25:18
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