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Guaranteed Wins
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Compound again
Drizzy
Oi
This beat might just be too emosh to be spoken to
Feel like I smoked a G of DMT then broke in through
If you're going through it brodie, just know I'm coping too
Me and my geezers, we got each other like a focus group
Rolling and smoking zoots, holes in my broken tooth
Still I'm way more than you average Joes could do
Liars choke on the truth, and tie a rope with that noose
I know my own mind but I'm open to your views
If it's in my favour, then I'm hoping for some news
Now my shit got on the radar, and I know it's lit the fuse
Never needed any AR, the label made the moves
Now to me, myself and my people I gotta prove it to
I take a cosy room with a view
In the foetal position or feet up with a doob and a brew
Rumours ain't usually real
If my name gets a mention in a good way never assume that's a drill
Ah shit, it's crazy how my mind works
No I'll be recognised as great, just gotta die first
Deliver diverse flows dictated on this dying earth
Digging divine dirt, whenever I rhyme words
Lines perked, pure carnage, big bottles of nice skrrt
Getting stronger every time that I survive hurt
Mixing pleasure and pain into the palette
It's not a numbers game, gotta think outside the brackets
Avarice and paradise, apocalyptic acolyte
A hunger for destruction I've been struggling to satisfy
My body is a temple that I regularly vandalise
The people aren't emancipine by ceremonial sacrifice
We've all got our own cross to bear
Selling wares to the wig shop when I pull out my hair
My words give the gift of sight to the visually impaired
Here to show you something new without attending a premiere
Ayo I got a seat upon my meat stick for the mamacita
So much heat you'd think you just munched a fajita
With multiple jalapenos, meet and greet and spud the reaper
You're in the club, I'm not up to much, I'm chugging something cheaper
Lovely geezer and a cunt, simultaneous
Some sort of point to make about something miscellaneous
Like, you're digging the steez, I'm feeling the alias
Since since a little and chilling with aliens
And built this spaceship with uranium
License to fire spit, pyrolysis split your mind
I blitz the mic and grill it right
With my eyes like a twisted scientist
Don't be nicking a style tryna find your fit
Kill 'em with kindness, no violin for these crying kids
It is I, sicker than most at spouting
Flows but I didn't boast about it
Classic taste when I jam in space feeling so nostalgic
Lifted off from a rocket stuck to a snowy mountain
Over and out, profound Token Brown so empowering
Death is not the enemy, gentlemen
If we're gonna fight a disease, let's fight one of
The most terrible diseases of all: indifference
Every human being has an impact on another
That's why I've listened to your teachings and I believe they're wrong
A doctor's mission should be not just to prevent
Death, but also to improve the quality of life
That's why you treat a disease, you win, you lose
You treat a person, I guarantee you'll win
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