no pen no pad

Cold shivers night horrors Been locked up 24 hours Only come out to take a shower Screws abuse power Food full of flour Neva got paid by the hour They talk behind your back - cowards Get your point across talk louder Gang green is the set we devour On the tech drone through the net @8 Don’t loose the weight Best time that I regret My family miss me like I’m their pet Gym banging sets gains like a Pyrex I cane from the slums of wolverhampton Diasspear like the atomic bomb I pray for my release but I keep failing my piss test No visit but I ain’t livid These were the days of DVD’s Pop May tape like. Cartridge Got arms but not from london I stay busy like I’m on the run I’m from the slums van dame ur whole clan