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Take me to the highway Take me to heaven I can feel jesus, right in my bones Looking for a high class up-market doorway With no connections, no
you At least he tries, and he’s always here for you Upmarket nice, but not a lasting size It’s an old-fashioned surprise Catch me before I fall Indulge
valuables It's funny to think that there are people who never see this sort of thing They're flown into a city, paid to stay in the swankiest, most upmarket
an upmarket trend There's a government known' everything is lies Yet still they feed the press There's a gathering of warlocks in Jupiter Yet still Flordia's
All of my swag up upmarket You gotta stare when you pass it You gotta stare when we park it I'm your little bitch new target I'm her secret and her
up-market paint job, no cover-ups She keeps me on the phone Flower, Bangalore flower She's got me in the zone Days, minutes, hours Going to the shows
the jobs Where are the schools, the community hubs Where are the homes for the workers to stay It's all gone upmarket, but not what they pay I'm sitting
this place made of gold? It's not upmarket it's not upscale No matter what I'm told He shook my hand said it was fate I nodded, laughed and carried on my
over tapping There's no cash here just stock takers re branding Upmarket cap expensive lies and central banking You know the interest is negative towards
sapiens not applicable Evolution's not the same Head upmarket for the downgrade it's A.I symbiosis with the human brain Superhuman trans-humanism artificial
hotels and upmarket condos to cover up the specters of it all We can live in these spaces like there are no traces but the river remembers it all from
about Tuesday... for some company Thought I best give the local offy a swerve and go a little bit more upmarket You know, touch of class So Tuesday
High-end restaurants upmarket hotels Usually black folks don't go Make money in the west Blow it in the east Met a bitch up north Same night took a bitch
and I’ve wandered through Orsett It is so upmarket they even Pick up their dogshit I've driven through Belgravia and once Got lost in Mayfair But there's
a friend, find me a follower This poem is my status update Status uptick, John hashtag Updike Uptown on the downswing, down home, uptight Downsize, upmarket
then you know it won't click Big bird pon mi jeans, dat Armani A bare fuckery mi gwan with Even though mi uptown, upmarket Them could get the gin
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