Wagwam it’s me,
Bustit down and totally flee
Living life on the grimey streets
You see, believe me
Faux is here to bust you down
If know what what I mean
I am gonna take you on an eezee eeze
In a world wide journey
That’s not be just tripping
Or even being boasty
So don’t get arsey
So don’t get bait
This blag is banging
So get out of my way
Except if your peng then we can chirps away
I admire your garms and your creps
I don’t need mandem
Cos I ain’t a wateman
I can hit it on the low
With a hyperset show
And stand back as I see every one blow
While I’ll take you to the hood when I grew
Then you just may know more about me
Faux the flee guy who recites poetry.
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