BT ONE HOME

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Give me that mic??. It's time.. I can drink in good company I'm fine. Raw vodka from the bottle, we rolling raw.. giz a hit It's all about a moment away from all the fakeshit. Ive boked up my ring, it sounded better than how I sing. From one asshole to another.. A gleek wearing bling bling... Please don't make me laugh or sing... I'll write another fire bar just let me think.. One gulp of raw vodka and not even a blink... You misinformed auld doll, no need to carry on about it.. But I'm ready to face every bullshit All I know is all I know, you wantme to disguise or deny Call me from a distance I can't let you stay.. All the madness, partys, people I don't know.. Sticking out their chicken chests in my home no doubt ano.... Look into my eyes you blurt see what pain does to us. Ohh look... a road... a moments madness in the mind. A bus comes close, I jump under the wheel on time. Nah..not me... I'm here. Set up I won't back up, I've not done what you say.. but I notice every body language and every word they say. Fuk touts, especially the makers of who I'm to be, fuk planning evil acting on evil then Blaming me they shout.. you are a nobody G but I've got more integrity in my ugly feet. I'm close to my big toe. Just so yano, Together we grow yo hoo. On your March get ready... Ready set goooo. No false starts here We start as a team we finish as a team, one unit of how we should all treat each dream Sweet dreams or a nightmare.. If you're a bad man you will be seen, as my holy ghost haunts you it's fair... And now you can't sleep, Tossin an turning ya creep, I'm a citizen of heaven.. We see Everything yo beep beep Give up the lies and turn your life around.. God loves the honestly underground.. True colours, eyeballs meet, no second guessing. Are they Sweet?.

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