As my time started to shine
Go back rewind
When my car declined
I took it

Cook it
Combined
Put together a few rhymes
Without any crimes

No more dead grime
The planets aligned
Till it rewinds
Till the seat reclines

I can survive
In my own house
With my own spouse
Smoke half an ounce

The final bout
She likes to pound
Never in doubt
Whatever she's about

Don't cap clout
Just cap
When I round down
And clowns

Get fucking shipped around
Like
It was f-ing pound pounds
See pound signs

When I every time
I go rewind
When I go back to
Those old rhymes

And I kick it straight to
The new shit
And people
Say I should be Muggles and Brits

Cause I'm a true Brit
I'm a true Brit
A proper Brit
Proper Brit

I'm Muggles and Brits
Muggles and Brits
Brits, Brits, Brits
As my time started to shine

Go back rewind
When my car declined
I took it
Cook it

Combined
Put together a few rhymes
Without any crimes
No more dead grime

Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead grime
The planets aligned
Till it rewinds
Till the seat reclines

I can survive
In my own house
With my own spouse
Smokes half an ounce

The final box
She likes to pout
Never in doubt
What she's about

No capping clouds
No capping Round Down
F these clowns
F these clowns

I see pounds
I see pounds
I see pound signs
Pound signs

Pound, pound, pound signs
Pound signs
Pound signs
Pound, pound, pound signs

Pound signs, pound signs
Pound signs
Pound signs
Pound signs

Pound signs
The pound signs
Pound signs
Pound signs

The pound signs
The pound signs
Pound, pound, pound, pound signs
My time

To start to shine
Go back rewind
When my car got declined
I took it then

Co-opted and combined
Put together a few rhymes
Without crime
And no more dead grime

Planets aligned
Take then rewind
The seat reclined
I can survive

In my own house
With my own spouse
Smokes half an ounce
The final bout

She likes to pout
No doubt
And
Never doubt what she's about

No capping clout
Just cap around
Down
F these clowns

F these mother fucking clowns
F these clowns
F these motherfucking clowns
Clowns, clowns, clowns

F these clowns
F these clowns
I say
F these clowns

F these clowns
F these clowns
F these clowns
F these clowns

Clowns, clowns, clowns, clowns, clowns, clowns
Clowns, clowns
F these clowns
Yeah, yeah

You know what it is, Mikey D, bang
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