HIT 'EM WITH A POLE
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Feeling like f*ck this On some down on my luck shit Mask up and head out Start shooting crabs in a bucket Shooting fish in a barrel Shooting people from Harrow Guillotine Dreams these options been getting too narrow In the city centre, where power reigns and power rangers assemble I hold the banner to ban the trolls, we’ve found the holes in your agenda Barrel roll through your cabernet, catapult a few canapés Bad taste? In your face! A cannonball of mayonnaise! Lost it fucked up on our boss shit Locked in doin’ cross fit Bulk up then we pop shit Wait till we’re allowed out F*ck you, we’re a crowd now Locked down but we found out Forks out gunna chow down First of all, this a free-for-all and we only keeping essentials I tend to be more sensible when I’m tending to all of my vegetables I’m a daffodil on adderall in lockdown, I’m eating lentils I was sent to man all these edibles against enemies we owe rent to Sad days Bad place Drab haze Cascades Mad raves Live life at at a mad pace So high on a mad wave So down with a sad face So sick of your bad taste Take all that we had made F*ck all of your bad takes Had to come back to the capital Had to combat these cannibals Had to conduct this madrigal The Clapped will all act they have it all Cash back in a hazmat, panic buying a manicure Self scan my nut sack as ‘Karen talks to the manger’ Stay clear of bad karma - stay calm it’s Kier Stamer It’s clear now, nay starker, we gotta safeguard the state harder Bored of your hot-takes I’ma hit Tiktok Call me an “op”, mate, I’ma hit ad-block Talkin’ your claptrap ‘Metro Elite’ what? Talk of the town, mate, wait till this shit drops! I don’t wanna scare you PSYCHE! Yeh, I do, I won’t spare you I wanna see you in the rear view I want you gone, I don’t fear you Take a cab, ok, where to? Last rave, it was rare too F*ck the tops they don’t share food I’ll put your house up on spare room I’ll take your clout, if you dare to Don’t wanna see you carry this on in the way that you swear to That’s a ‘preme brick for your hairdo SMASH! I don’t care, you had your chance and now I can’t bare you Shit isn’t fair, yeah, you had ten damn years now I’m here to Kick off your dome, throw a spear through your living room window Leave you in fear BOO!
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