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It’s the end of the night, it’s the end of the night, it’s the end of the night, it goes / Let’s all head back to mine, let’s all head back to mine, let’s all head back to mine, it goes / Smoke the last of my tabs waiting on a kebab, gonna check on the ‘Gram, it’s goes / And you think that I’m dull and I’m probably full of that Chicago Bullshit.
Gave up a basketball career / To go and hang in North Korea / Gave up being a pro wrestler / To go and bang Carmen Electra / I guess that I’m an influencer / Viral like the Spanish Influenza / Dennis Rodman stalks my Instagram.
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Estate
03:20
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I am the washing powder you put up your nose / I am the patches that you sew into your clothes / I put the sub in the sublime / I put the div in the divine.
I am the sawdust you inject into your veins / I am the aching in your joints before it rains / I am a poverty porn fluffer / I am a waxwork of the gutter.
Good grief, good grief / Oh I can’t get no relief.
Can’t you see I’m a state / Born and raised on the estate? / A bedbug with crystal glass slippers / I’m fox-headed, foul-mouthed, and bitter.
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Eggs Benny
02:48
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Eggs Benny on a Friday afternoon / Eggs Benny before I hit the Toon / Eggs Benny before I meet the boys / Eggs Benny is the only fucking choice.
There’s a shell in my yolk, there’s a rum in my coke / And I don’t want to go outside.
Eggs Benny before I left the womb / Eggs Benny before I meet my doom.
Eggs Benny, Eggs Benny, Eggs Benny, it’s coming to get you…
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Under the bridge and I’m scratching an itch with a rascal flea-bitten side hustle / Phosphorous glow and a Nokia phone to take photographs of my Jack Russell / Daughter in tow like Gandalf the Slow, I stalk the streets in my hi-vis jacket / Fresh off the dole, I control pest control, just show me a mole and I’ll whack it.
Nice to meet you, I’m the rat catcher / Twenty for the first rat, ten for every after.
Fuck your social services, just tell me where the fucking vermin is.
Birds at my feet and I fancy a treat, it’s a Donner with chilli and garlic / Can’t get the staff or the camera to flash, I exterminate just like a Dalek / Fuck Rentokil, I’m no fuss and no frills, and I’m out here making a packet / Fresh off the dole, I control pest control, just show me a mole and I’ll whack it.
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