xrays on my hardcores

schizzz.. see jerk? all is happening, can we erase last prompt to exterminate opposition in town? i would! what you mean as assasin polo? yes, droogies in backroom! humm.. ohmm.. smokers? yes,please.. thx! we communally enjoy fact, that each got rock and pipe.. bro! this mint trick! fuck off! i hope not low life here begging for another lick! boom! you right, no more licking the master pipe! creative thinking we need! undercover junkies that crave in silence waiting new rock fell on them, get me? yeh! cool, hope you understand quite well my annoyence in this matter boyz! cool! all good! get me one point five, you ready to pay? ohh, wait.. cmon! im looking cashvin my pockets hurry, coppers can come any time, be quick! ohm... mate, dont pressure, be really fast, im off! cool , thx that deal is good i see. ok, babber! night shift in the hood cooperate smooth spaceout walking pathways steps by constant demand & customers hidin in dark shades city making own face surfacing grey marketing on streets no one control. that second hand nature we experience here is mystery fpr taxman but no grassing , drug dealing over the counter in local night shop where on offer is weed & crack. cool? want make money, bro? yeh, sir. score for me,ok no problem. guy share all rocks i score for him in shop, by edvardian buildi gs used to be squats here, we smoke talking baut daughter of mercury, i push on him my art to get in london, why not?? night street is contaminated true contrabanda intros ready and always here to find adventure or free beer, yes, Stokers are out tonight, read my rights on manifesto page!