I GOT A FISTFUL OF RUBBLE
GOT A TWELVE O’CLOCK SHADOW, GOT AN EYEBALL OF FURY AND A BAG FULL OF BONES
I’M THE PEG LEGGED PIRATE, LIBBER LUBBIN’ MAGGOT, BOW LEGGED MIGRANT,
BEARDED MOUNTAIN MAN OF ROAN. I’M THE GRUBBY BOY OF BRIGHTON, VACANT LOT IN HARLEM,ONE HUNDRED VIRGIN HARAM, THE DESPERATE LIFE ON LOAN
YOU CAN SPLASH ME WITH YOUR PUDDLES, SMASH ME WITH YOUR PADDLES, JUST GONNA MAKE ME MADDER, FROM JERUSALEM PAST ROME
‘CAUSE, HE’S THE BIG BASTARD GIMP, BORN FROM GREED’S HARD GRIP, A CREATION OF YOUR OWN. ‘CAUSE HE’S THE BIG BASTARD GIMP, FROM THE STREETS HE LIMPED. HE’S COMING TO YOUR HOME
I’M THE PEG LEGGED PIRATE, LIBBER LUBBIN’ MAGGOT, KNOW YOU CAN’T DENY IT
THE GHETTO ALWAYS GETS REVENGE
I CAN FEEL IT IN MY MARROW, LIKE THE RIVER FORCE THE MINNOW, THE MAN BREAKS BEHIND THE BARROW. YOU WILL BE SUCKED DOWN IN THE END
THE PEOPLE BEND TO PROPHETS, WHO RUSH TO LINE THE COFFINS, WITH ASSORTED POOR BOY VICTIMS, AND GOLD FOR THEIR GOOD FRIENDS
BUT THERE’S NOTHING THAT CAN STOP IT, IT IS CHISELED IN THE GRANITE, THE GREAT WIDE ARC OF HISTORY, IS RELENTLESS AS IT BENDS
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