Hook line and sinker
What a stinker
I ain’t a non-thinker
But the difference between you and I is I’m a believer
You’re a deceiver
A creature from the Underworld
Uniform and unfurled
Into an animal of sex
Roaming the streets and the Sheesha bars
Looking to unhook women’s bras
And always even more than that
Scat!
Cat in a hat
Cats on the streets
Coming out to play recently
Looking for fresh meat
Don’t assume this is about you
I was the shit on the bottom of your blue shoe
5 Black Crackberry’s sitting in a flat
Number one-eight-nine
Guess it was a sign
These friends are murder
Fake friendships were knives
But weren't fake at the time
Plunged into the depths of my soul
But I win
I still remain whole
New Iphone
New contract
New lease of life
Just mine, not 5 of us
Who wants all that drama
Nobody does
CUZ
Yo cuzzeh!
Innuendos and metaphors
Covering all kinds of crap
Sket-whores and man-whores
No men that open real doors
You think I didn't notice
You taking the piss
A world of possibilities
Right here under my multi-coloured sneaker
I’ma be your teacher
Your saviour
I saved her
I’ll save you too
And I’ll save you two
You can come along for the ride aswell
If you must
But there’s no trust
Not with you, with her, with anyone
No-one is worthy
Stupid 18 year old Jonny
Mother should have used a Johnny
Bless you sonny
All will be okay
You’ll see the light
Either heaven or hell
Mannnn, how do you not appreciate your sense of smell
Man of science, man of faith
Saturday night, I guess it’s a date
Now I must sleep
I must sleep
I CAN sleep
I’m so excited
and I really
really
REALLY
can’t hide it
I missed you sleep, we meet again.
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