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MARLEEK-FED UP
New day new stress new problems
One day when I hear that I got up and left  from young it was cold bread
07 I stabbed my dad in the arm but I aimed for his neck
I had to seek revenge for stuff dat  je left in mine and my brother's head  and I've done smashed up my stepdad numerous times
I got them both bagged on numerous domestic crimes
In front of my eyes I'm a anti social guy very off key bypolar I'm really not alright
And of you out me in a room with no tools with half of these bad boy guys  I bet you I do just finе win or lose  let's take off tops  lеt's have it out and fight you really see bruddas hearts when they locked inside just him and  I but you was going extra ham online I got bruddas in ot going extra ham on my lines and I've gone and got me a new groupie that likes roadmen put that dick in and go  extra ham inside she likes that shotter type to her you do what you like  I said to her you do what you like  I got chicks in Derby , London,Essex,so I really ain't stressing about no sex bitch your moving pathetic said she can't fuck tonight she's on her red she's red flagging you know you can't  no cribs if your not bangin get it no cribs if you ain't bangin  I don't wanna hear no naggin  West London gyal known for  suckin she licks dem balls she's good at tonguing magnificent she knows I'm a innocent and she knows I love it she pulls trousers down shiny  metal through out on my dick ??? She knows I'm fuckin  I said baby there's no way in earth I'm coming to your man  without my blade  I know them yutes scheme on me they probably want my chain  yeah they  probably want my fuckin chains dem bruddas probably want my chains dem bruddas probably want my chains  this lifestyle s mad   this lifestyle s insane I just wanna rest and put my leg up I got a  next chick ringin me tellin me how she's  red up I said  it's not mine bitch how many other brothers have you fucked with their bread up you only ficked me cos I smell good   in this cologne and I've got my bread up I need to stop sliding these dirty girls man I'm fed up I just wanna fly around the world eat some jollof  I've always been loyal to the code officer  again askin me aid I know had to scratch my head  look at him twice like  I would ever switch on the guys the feds  had the boy in the corner thinking I'm dizzy uno  like i would ever snitch on the enemies let alone my co da amd Bros where I'm from that's a nono  you just dont talk to the popo my mother told me that growing up in my fuckin household you dirty bruddas you just don't talk to the popo and I know why why I broke these bruddas up truth hurts  I'm cocky I know but I did what s hard in dem trap yards  picking off armpits and smelly toes  celetape on the cellular phone in sharens  house  cos I'm selling them both I was out dere in a nike tracky  while you was flossing in dem clothes that you really couldn't afford of course you've been doing that since ed hardy  you drink and party I drink but I really don't party I just stack my dough  and I can afford these clothes cah I'm  in just cavalli I mean literally just cavalli from head to toe oh lord it's so intense   the MCM bags that I've got that's your  rent can't stop making new music new songs  over and over again new  video over and over again and I know  the haters want me to stop but I'm in their face again   your mum and your dad must be pissed  you and your brother ain't on shit  some wasteful men for silly crimes  they sit in pen  and when they come out their screaming all gassed  my brothers are home my go getters  are back on road  bro how the fuck were they go getters when they was never getting that dough  that broad image  how are they on bruddas  and everytime they got chains on  your looking very  naked in them pictures no homo  but I'm quite sure if they was your real friends  you wouldn't be looking so broke in that photo   ?? Blame it on the web of records I'm on my own dick  yo own  movement my own remote And I don't switch friends I control my own program without a remote  just a phone and some dirty change in my coat but it's a few pills if I feel a upgrade and then changing my clothes Moncler you know  that brudda see me stunting again and he couldn't cope  like he had  shattered glass in   his eyes and  cotton Wool in his throat it's not my fault that your  black broke get off your ass and make some dough  get on the roads
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Marleek

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