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This trouble n strife, give me a double with ice
On da rocks don’t push me ain’t loving this life
Been writing 16’s since 16 I’m kinda square kid
Almost 16 years later, I’m still not there kid
This 16 int sweet when you put your soul in it
Gun on my widow’s peak do I put a hole in it?
No widow speak at my funeral, it’s cold innit
Alone in this world like I just came in it
Lonely sperm on a Kleenex, I never knew an egg
Seem vexed at the world cos I’m alone in my bed
Nah I love da world, just da people in charge
Living it large, while da people done starve
Eating snails and quails sailing on a yacht
Put the Tsars behind bars, give em jail slop
Ain’t feeding bottom feeders when they leading from da top down
Clowns I don’t axe I just chop down
Hook
Put your fists in the air get their power,
Ain’t no terrorist shit fuck da twin towers
Tick, tick, tick this is our hour,
our minute, our second, this world is ours