Big Pharma

Literally ripping through waga’s my hardness, yo shit yaself anti vaxers, so pony, so fucking mid life rabbit chatter, all ya non mates chatter after ya, how bleak, you got a face like ain’t seen any rain for ages, creek. Dead from the waist of space up, chilli chicken ramen and hop ale Dead deer on the road look, I tipped up, that’s how it is innit on the high street, when they’re eating their hats, you wanna put a bit salt in it you jealous twat

No drama until he pulled out Big pharma
No drama until he pulled out Big pharma
No drama
No drama until he pulled out Big pharma

Squares, shade, flecked wood and tyres go rubber on the road, booooo you dint makе it did youuuu, dying for the right cause is the most human thing wе can do. But I’d rather stay alive and fuck you. I got a coffee high and my devices have made me twice as high, everyone stood near the counter
I take my chips down the pier oh dear
Seagull gangsters everyone at the counters laughing like fuck. Seagulls trying to eat my chips the set of cunts. Dj joke explainer, cluttered up grim on the roads 6 hours, it’s like a blocked artery, a white pudding tapestry, ey? Raw burgers wrapped in rags. No running water. Horroritised, even my dark disregard for anything is now monetised

No drama until he pulled out Big pharma
No drama until he pulled out Big pharma
No drama
No drama until he pulled out Big pharma

Ya got a Fuckin skinhead for? Slick suit
Street wear for, ya a trumpist, he’s got a point tho ain't he, how? How’s he got a point? Tell me now, tell me.. don’t grin into your watch and drink more punk brew, what’s the deal with all you tossers fronting dogshit like
Freedom for people. Yes lads, clicked and shift to new advertising boards, you wanna go mannn, I don’t wanna go anywhere with you, you just end up feeling so bad, fighting with the remaining members of black flag. fighting behind the curtain like Vladimir putin with a home visit
From Gucci trying to put a fitted shirt on, yes lads, anti vaxers, punk ipa and wide leg trousers