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letra de alone in a babylon - defunct

i’m alone in a babylon, gateway to the gods
lost £300, i just could not ignore the odds
so much rum drank i could call myself the captain
stumbling home, my eyes are open but i don’t know what’s happening
police cars are everywhere, my ears, they’re in pain
so much crime in the city, maybe i’m the one to blame
filled with shame, someone speaks my name
he claims the same, i should get a taxi home cause my legs are lame

i get in my car, no licence or insurance
my bank has strong investment but absolutely no endurance
get hooked on drugs at school and try to cope
right before cl-ss smoking copious amounts of dope
so many unemployed, i’m lucky i’ve got work
even if it’s selling narcotics in these alleys where i lurk
ladbrokes just smokes all of my money, i end up broke, no joke
i’m on a losing streak, but i’m sure i’ll soon find a win, folks
i’ll be as high as a mountain peak without needing to take any c-ke

i’m in an apartment complex and it’s low budget you might say
what shall i shot today? i need the loan sharks to go away
take your drug and be free, make this quick i plead
i got pcp, speed and weed, i need to breed my seed, make my legacy
then i can p-ss on the legend to my offspring
is there anything worse the next generation can bring?

what do you see when you follow my legacy? think of me, what you could be
take me seriously, not deliriously, don’t need beef now do we chief?
pick up your piece, make men deceased, your trophies are teeth, your pocket’s your sheath
they won’t say “d-mn” they’ll say “d-mner” when you put fear their in effect
be like montana raising the banner, get put in the slammer when you get rudeboys vexed

i find some girl with the face of an -ss that’s been beaten and smacked
i’ll pull this blonde slut at the bar with her weave scr-ped right back
about enough tension to cover the wrinkles from her blatant drug-abuse
and i’ll take her home and get her number so i can call her again for some later use

there’s the both of us wearing clothes we stole from sports direct
i don’t give a f-ck cause she’s got a pair of tits that get my pole erect
she doesn’t wanna work so what can we do to get some cash?
we’ll get kids, child benefits and freeload while we smoke and fill the house with ash
smoking tobacco in front of kids, yeah, they’ll die or live, i burn my hash
get bored at 5pm, get in the bedroom and put my piece in this girl’s gash
we’re the sc-m of british isles, we’re f-ckin vile, we’ll soon be senile
out in the pub, the offy or be sitting home watching jeremy kyle
laughing at them, not knowing how hypocritical one can be
cause they’re just like me, except stupid enough to go on the telly

what is jobseeker’s allowance if i’m not even seeking any godd-mn jobs?
there’s innocent men out there i need to make bleed and rob
i need to steal to raise my sex appeal and feel ultra real cause only when i get c-ke and score and break the law and do drugs can my brain f-cking heal

you fall outta breath, being filled with stress
can’t contain the poetry, the flow breaks down like the lungs in my chest
the song’s falling to pieces, it’s like a metaphor for my speeches
exhausted, but i won’t sleep, i roll deep in my black jeep
hit up some deadly narcotics and make profits as my cash sky-rockets
drastically, i use rap tactically, melting your brain like plastic, f-cking fantastically

- defunct

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