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Max Gavins


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Coming straight from the primordial ooze
Walking out to a chorus of boos, most awful of moods
Don't need anything to shorten my fuse
A live wire fire pouring water over the fumes
And you don't wanna be, top report all over the news
But you're gonna be, cannit be copied, there's only one of me
Former child prodigy: style and ideology
Once I've gone clear I'm siding with Scientology
The pie's been split, they sliced it all wrongingly
Then throw shade from right beneath the money tree
They used to hide, currently don't mind doing it publicly
I am not discouraged, my eyes still on the currency
Everyone's a no one until they get killed by somebody
And it could be anybody, streets are a like a slot machine
If I go, I'll at least take a few coppers with me
Nothings gonna change without a fuckin' jackpot Lottery winning
Everything's a competition
You must've lost because I didn't
'Bout to take your head off just to stop it spinning, this is
Everything a song of yours I'm guessing probably isn't
Cannot be bothered with stopping and helping you like a shop assistant, wait
M-M-Max to the Gavins, new album on the way
RuMaz album on the way, yous have had a lot to say
These cringy captions on Insta, it's like they've got it made
These little Tommys and Molly-Maes, we're not the same

Used to go to the field with 6 tinnies
Split it between 4, that's all that we could afford
Not saying that we were poor, just products of where we were
One the most ignored, regions inside these borders
Thinking back looking at all the frittered quarters
Bank account littered with corpses, like a morgue is
Now how the hell am I supposed to get a mortgage?
Doors bin closed on iz, wages been frozen and
Brrrr, winters got cold on iz, ah
Been through a blizzard, that's snow on iz
This run I'm 'bout to go on will have your jaws droppin
On the touchline like "Go Forrest"
And I'm no Johnson, Scarpa or Gibbs-White
And you don't want problems, so just scarper and live life
Gigs where you can't even get inside
Place packed to the back like Shark Bar on wing night
Did I like your EP? Narrr it's a bit shite
Dead beats like you're not a part of your kids life
There's no point, why are you starting? You're this high
This is gonna look like when Carlton and Will fight
I bark and I will bite, barbarian with it
Call a spade a spade and then bury you with it
Chop it off just to stop your head from spinning
Man like Max stay winning

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Written by: Max Simpson

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