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Make em stop, I be ballot box only option, roll em up, I pop em off, the top one
The boots is on, the bets is off, collecting on em
I want em all wooden dollars and all, arms for calls, call for arms, I been arming for force
I take it you leave it, a better breeding you never see it
genetics to menace conceived and
Time elapsed so to break it even
unturned stones ain’t leaving
and a new leaf getting the same treatment
When I leave it’s gunna be a bereavement, key note speaker sipping diesel, ether in breathing
I’ve been setting new paths, just walking and bobbing, barely dedicated like anyway
Better than nothing
This the any weight heavyweight, decimate, feeing like I’ll demonstrate kick em till it resonate
Woooooo
Getting leaner but the statue of figure rising, cant blame em, it’s appealing to try it, keep being quiet
My mumma real one, going to they feel em
something like the wheels off
rolling loud till they hear it’s building
no need to remind you
Nah nah
We give summat to ride too
I’m going nowhere like this living here
Cold em, like this winter years
Told em how I seen it clear
Going on like no-one ear
Don’t compare you get down hearted
Lamb slaughtered, land sliding, sword fighting vs pocket knife, getting awkward
this 100mph while the other walking
and it’s forced, and the falling
No more peace signs, just peicing up, ain’t make a mends for reasons none, serve a cut & seat pull up and season on
The bogey man coming live from his summit
lined up the drumming, piling on until its suffocated, probably maybe the way you play is out the way, the rays stunt em, but Revs are humming let you know the tonner coming
rather dumb you in the lane, no scrubbing rubber the stains, remains, no complaints
The favourite once you play the numbers
Deliberately to the point, say it with poise, knee shots you can’t run from the choice
My mumma real one, going to they feel em
something like the wheels off
rolling loud till they hear it’s building
no need to remind you
Nah nah
We give summat to ride too