2021.04.13.
Laddie
I run from streets to streetsAnyone that I see I give a headbutt
Anyone look at my girl I beat them up
I am the laddie of these streets
I'll beat up anyone that teases my team
I'll eat pilaf with pickles on an old piece of bread
I get intoxicated at the saloon every night
When you say laddie I am the first to come to mind
Finally we created a perfect person, without emotion without mercy
A false hero with no dreams, angry at the whole world
My mom and sis is my honor the rest is history
What benefit did a come to from my pop's money anyway
Day and night I cut myself
Heroin and hookah my head is spinning
I do my sports and play football
I line the goals back to back
When the match is over I light my ciggy
I enjoy myself here 'cause I'm king
Finally we created a perfect person, without emotion without mercy
A false hero with no dreams, angry at the whole world