Hansel Mac - Joker

I'm going all-in in poker, whilst I'm carrying two jokers
Fuck a wife beater, I'm a pussy eater and a smoker
If she's asking me to choke her, I'll just pass the piffy toker
Couple duffs, same clothes, on my couch am I homer
I gave blood the other day
I'm kind of nervous cos that blood
Is finna go into his vains, and confuse his DNA
He'll start tripping and get hooked on the damn thing
Police will knock on his door, passed right through and then bang bang
What a damn same
They don't believe it when I say I'm a rapper
Because statistically I brag a lower proportion of slappers
I'm English I like tea, look all my homies are crackers
Got them using the N word, while I turn all their caps backwards
White black white yellow skinny fat ones too
They say look but you can't touch, so I think but I don't do
There's a Hansel inside of me there a Hansel inside of you
So, if you like a little rap here you can have some dude
Dead bodies splattered, glass shattered
Heads smashed, hammered, knifes guns daggers but she ain't got a man
New waves coming, heads bumping, necks cut running
Crowd stay buzzing, cause they like what I bang
When I woke up today, I chose violence
That means the shots that I'ma take ain't gunna be silent
That's means it's a killer rampage, and wilding
Got to be a demon or something inside him
He running or something, he's bluffing or something
There's something that we got know
There's nothing he's loving
There's something he's drumming, there nothing - he gunna show
They tugging, to cuff him, they love him
He's shrugging them off, he's on the lone
He's gunning for all ya souls, striking a pose, while he reloads
Cause he's a
Heavy hitter
A thriller giver
Turning good people into sinners
With a neurotransmitter
Eat killers for dinner, pita
While delivering, the quivers
You can't counterfeit the shimmer
In this game we've got a winner

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