He was born with a large gravitational pull
Stuffed them full of lies 'til their faces were full
Even their sunglasses were made of the wool
That covered their eyes, blind mice chasing a ball
Greased beast, horns piercing, all jeering
Five man collective but rest in a small clearing
In this jungle of drug swapping carnage
You couldn't spot a sociopath in the no branches
That's a given, wispy suspicion in a plasticine prison
Come on bruv listen, fisher price my first back stabbing kit arrives
Unpackaged in a sly manner in a hidden hive
Live a lie, die a lie, the fiction solidifies
Little dry spying eyes clocked in the nick of time
Now vilified, called them all philistines
Stepped out, edged out the rest of them in his mind
Last chocolate in the box with the bitter filling
Left the winners winning, weird thoughts skippin' with him
New crew, more waste, less safe, still a willing fuck up
Liquor sippin' suck up, sniffin' sniffin'
A string of women spilling scorn on a bloodhound
Yappin' in an evening, discreetly rubbed out
Leave at sundown, that night was freezing
Thief, sleazing chief, three strikes defeat him
Freewheeling to a long squashed city
Run out of town by the pitchfork committee
Some special witch hunt, gravity reversing
Repelling any burning ball of gas to ever spurn him
Turning into once villain, building an outhouse brick by brick
Disturbingly house proud, midnight's bitch
In a large blast radius, going out to my fam who aren't fadin'
Who? The gassed up gibbon in the corner
Who? The unsung permanent performer
Who? The brer stapled onto every occasion
Well versed in deception and heavy surveillance
Now who? The man that took your life sook
Who? The one you always knew was no good
Who? A man you can't trust but think you should
Taking everything you got if only he could
It's a late evening, past the point of sleeping
Two friends on a roll with a slug screaming
The one that's with her flips out and just leaves them
The other should've bounced but chose to get deep in
Back door beating, no secret keeping
She told the whole town for the slightest reason
He straight denied it but his friends didn't believe him
He looked so prang it was too easy to read him
That's when they last seen him, for a few months
Speak stories 'bout a kid they thought they knew once
And then he comes back around with tall tales
Of weed by the bales getting dropped on small scales
That's where his friends fell, they couldn't see it
He said meet me here at six if you need it
Two rolled up, waiting for him to show up
Kept ringing but he wouldn't pick the phone up
Then a car screeched in front, doing a doughnut
A man with a bat smashed the window, now they're both fucked
They gave the dough up, he ran with the cash
On the phone to his boy in a car full of broke glass
The realisation hit the kid fast, no need to ask
Set up by a friend from his past
On the other side of the story, the man laughs
What he did to his boys he can't seem to grasp
Flicking through his money thinking that shit'll last
It went that night, chasing a slut with a fine ass
She had class, not trash or a coke whore
He said "I swear that I know you from before"
But chose to ignore, hit the bitch red raw
In the hotel room fucking 'til his dick's sore
Then through the door came the boys that he fucked over
That's when the situation got a lot colder
Realised why he thought that he knows her
His boy's ex looks a lot different when he's sober
They stomped on him 'til he slipped into a coma
Left half dead there bleeding on the sofa
Who? The gassed up gibbon in the corner
Who? The unsung permanent performer
Who? The brer stapled onto every occasion
Well versed in deception and heavy surveillance
Now who? The man that took your life sook
Who? The one you always knew was no good
Who? A man you can't trust but think you should
Taking everything you got if only he could
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