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'' Now It's Me They're Going To Delete ''
Me selling drugs? How daft can you get?
Your obnoxious comments fill me with regret,
Behind the ears methinks you are wet,
I will batter you into defeat.
A pillar of society I have always been,
Looked on by many as the best they have seen,
I will never admit I've lost my sheen,
You won't force me into retreat.
How can I afford all the fancy cars?
The salary I'm on the truth it mars,
Yes, I believe I'm one of life's stars,
Don't dare say that I am a cheat.
A big fancy home with all the mod cons,
No need for me to visit the pawns,
Maybe one day when the truth dawns,
I'll no longer be among the elite.
Those things you say are so unforgiving,
Beyond my means you claim I am living,
For what I do you have a misgiving,
Is it because you cannot compete?
Now someone has died they're saying it was me,
Needless to say I would never agree,
Illegal substances you don't get for free,
My faηade has begun to deplete.
Though the drugs I've sold can never traced,
On the discretion of others my lies were based,
They're saying their conscience had to be faced,
They could no longer condone my conceit.
I was only a runner no more no less,
The heavy mob are now giving me stress,
They're making my life a bloody mess,
By saying I'm in for a treat.
Honour among thieves just doesn't exist,
From grassing me up they couldn't resist,
If I tell tales I'll face a hard fist,
I really can't stand the heat.
Now languishing in prison my empire has failed,
My entire life has now been derailed,
It's those I served who have got me jailed,
'' Now It's Me They're Going To Delete '
Your obnoxious comments fill me with regret,
Behind the ears methinks you are wet,
I will batter you into defeat.
A pillar of society I have always been,
Looked on by many as the best they have seen,
I will never admit I've lost my sheen,
You won't force me into retreat.
How can I afford all the fancy cars?
The salary I'm on the truth it mars,
Yes, I believe I'm one of life's stars,
Don't dare say that I am a cheat.
A big fancy home with all the mod cons,
No need for me to visit the pawns,
Maybe one day when the truth dawns,
I'll no longer be among the elite.
Those things you say are so unforgiving,
Beyond my means you claim I am living,
For what I do you have a misgiving,
Is it because you cannot compete?
Now someone has died they're saying it was me,
Needless to say I would never agree,
Illegal substances you don't get for free,
My faηade has begun to deplete.
Though the drugs I've sold can never traced,
On the discretion of others my lies were based,
They're saying their conscience had to be faced,
They could no longer condone my conceit.
I was only a runner no more no less,
The heavy mob are now giving me stress,
They're making my life a bloody mess,
By saying I'm in for a treat.
Honour among thieves just doesn't exist,
From grassing me up they couldn't resist,
If I tell tales I'll face a hard fist,
I really can't stand the heat.
Now languishing in prison my empire has failed,
My entire life has now been derailed,
It's those I served who have got me jailed,
'' Now It's Me They're Going To Delete '
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`` Now It`s Me They`re Going To Delete ``
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