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the cat who came for tea
(Yo man think someone's at the
door) (Oh it's a
cat, hello little cat come in) (What's you're name?) Lausse The
Cat (You don't look too good mate, what's wrong?) Nothing Dream dark and heavy whilst my slumber is light My pillow forms a
silhouette of everything that I
lack See a
happy cat when half a
gram of backie's in sight When I've been up for twenty hours tryna figure a
track I
need me some structure in life (What other than some liquor and sex?) Well all I've done for a
month is produce andpuff cigarettes I've been in a
rut for a
bit Ran out of papers to turn I
mean a
leaf, but guess I
also need some rizlas to burn Simmer and sit for a
moment (Mind if I
roll up a
spliff?) Nah go ahead I
got some issues I
might stay for a
bit (Do you need a
box of tissues?) Why do I
look like a
bitch? (No you just look like you've been lacking more than booty and tits) Listen I
live for liquor and sex, pirates and cigarettes Bless you for thinking that some woman to settle with will make me feel better I
need no ketted Geppetto swinging my heart from a
string And all the
ladies now are pinging there tits off So I
figured I
am some Old man rambling, drunk man handling life with no bandages Hold tight the
squad and the
guys I
go gambling with I
embarrass myself Nine grand on some sampling skills But hey most the
time you'll see me I'll be listening to trap With some fine wine, friends and talking to a
couple yats (So you're fine I
guess?) Nah it's more like Fritz the
cat I
have been yearning for a
little more than sitting back relaxed Anyways (What?) Here's another little thing upon my chest I
done figured that my bars are better written when depressed I
done picked apart the
past but feel no flicker where the
breast lay Never been stressed (Never been stressed) Nay I
never gave a
shit I've been late for every single fucking thing I
ever did I
delay the
days away till it's acceptable to drink No complaining though I
aim to live my days with haste and urge Hedonism in the
book of what I
learnt in living I
figured gurns and glitter Mirror the
purge within us A
little dirt for sinners Living in urban litter We are all cursed with inner demons which curdle innards (I'll put the
kettle on, you want some tea?) Sorry I'd rather liquor 'Cus I'm some Old man rambling, drunk man handling life with no bandages Hold tight the
squad and the
guys I
go gambling with I
embarrass myself Nine grand on some sampleing skills Lausse the
Cat (Fuck me mate that's a
bit deep) (Just chill out mate, sit down, sit down) (Have a
glass of wine) (It's very fine wine man, it's very fine wine) (This is the
most crackhead thing I've seen you do by far) (Muttering and laughter)
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