Wordsworth

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Forget a Catalan cruise, I can't even afford Matalan shoes, every day I fight a battle 'n' lose, I've been, battered 'n' bruised, flattered 'n' rused, like my shoes, I feel tattered 'n' used

I ain't no Wordsworth but I know the worth of words, my mad schemes are hatching like the birth of bird, trying to flush the crap out of this Earth of turds, me and my peers live on the turf of nerds

I'm as high as the ocean floor and as drunk as prohibition laws, known to some as a bore but you gotta stick to to the values in your core, fight the mental wars and ignore the people who want to mock your decisions with a snore, keeping to a strict discipline can be one hell of a chore, these struggles are normally kept secret but I'm opening up the doors

Most of your "servants" become serpents, but you best believe they'll come slithering back if they need something urgent, acting like your friendship will be some kind of resurgent, but in reality their clothes stink and you're the only one with detergent

Yeah, I've calculated the trajectory of my impact, accounting falls, I know I'll spring back like a bouncing ball, I'm announcing y'all to be just as annoying as my amounting calls

I don't pack rhymes with filler meant to emulate filament, I write rhymes that belong on greatest of all time lists like where Thriller went

My tactics are underhanded but if you're as desperate as me, surely you'll understand it

Better to be cunning than to receive a shunning, I always write something stunning that'll have other rappers running, their bars are mind numbing, they spit a lot of wack shit you're sure to find dumbing, I'd rather spend an hour in a room full of people humming and drumming, yeah, I'll overtake them in this rap race and they won't see me coming

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