feat Muariffah & Izhar Ishak
1/5/18
your poem is the pork
the alim must be choked
suap tak diterima, berita ditokok
ambushed the hood for meats
like Vietcong guerilla,
coup d'etat on this kitchen,
for burgers & tequila!
the poem is the meat
when the beef is at meet
serve traditional treats
dapur ke dapur
"commit"
tapi kini pinggan kosong
tiada udang galah kari
"false prophets"
minta sembah mereka punya puisi
digniti tepat dignitari
kejar pangkat lari frekuensi,
musisi bukan nabi
tiada individu yang halal kugeruni
