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I'm a cheapskate
But I never pay my fees late
Rolly smoker I why my trees great
Mocoly colcin cos I'm the page
Master and I'm coming at ya
Raise the sails and lift the anchor
Speaking right now is your captain
Tap in, listen to a mad ting
Don't wait for later
Take the time become your greater
I ain't just what's on paper
Easy mistake I estimate for greatness
Save your pennies
And skimp your change but
Always give baccy to a stranger
It's better to have a crack head with ya than against ya
I don't count for lateness
Now I know why you run in trainers
I'm a procrastinator
Sometimes I'm my biggest hater
But that's for different pages
Keep the mood blue skies and daisies
I'm perpetually in a daze it's
It's prolly cos of my ADH- shit
What was I saying lane shift
Lost my train it's
Amazing
How the way that
My brain is
Keeps me moving and creative
Like I might have missed my train
Not lost but it's okay
Cos the time that I spend waiting
My mind wanders on to great things, oh yeah
I'm a cheapskate
Got my bros like for Pete's sake
Rest in peace YMCA
Clothes for quid a holy grail
Now I re-tale
The myth of money is just retail
But that's the shit that we hail
Our God is a real fail
On real scale
Still I'm chillin
First world country livin
It's easy to complain in the comfort that we're given
Given this forgiving shit that this Tory government did
Would be a be a step without marriage
That's to say it's a miss (not a Mrs)
Divorce court rhyme piece
the irony
I found it by typing please
YouTube have a Chance type beat
Now this is my big day
Though more acid trip phase
I dance around like I syncopate
The beats pocketed away
Just call me Virgil van big brains
Or sir Samuel big dick
In your house and in your fridge
I got the keys to what I wish
Like I'm dating god's locksmith
This my prelude Wordsworth
To becoming god's word smith
I can pen a whole world
Without breaking a nib
I'm a cheapskate
Still spend my whole weeks wage
Now I'm like for Pete's sake
Thank God I'm at my peeps place
Owe them the damn world so I'll pen them the whole deep space
My nibs still intact
Cos I never left my notes page
God damn I love my babe
I know I give her migraines
But she gets my mind state
And stands me straight when I'm sideways
Anyways it's four on a Friday
As I write this right state
Best let the beat ride away

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