Latest Dispatch

This the latest dispatch, word playa knick knacks Give a bitch a bone cos she drooling over syntax Ask the DJ spin back, to really feel the impact Bring that secret source, cos I'm dripping like a Big Mac Without me the mix is lacking the Marsala Sent down generations since Afrika Bombata Boom bap is now alternative which makes this shit harder But I love a challenge, serving aces as a starter Defamation nation, pigs rolling in the station Mud grabbers, sheep are here in their flocks, it's an invasion Outstanding in the field, round of a applause and ovation But you out on the streets, I'm screaming (F*ck the Coronation) F*ck the king, harbour paedophiles, people traffickers Since time in memorial, musket classed the calibre Argued that the past gone, they're not the same animals Institution inbred, big brothers face inanimate Stiff upper lip, excuse me when I dip F*ck the Tories and Labour too, I'm shooting from the hip Unless you got down with the spice-heads on the strip I'm Voldemorting this shit with the fire and goblets Only JK, you shouldn't mention Rowling no more Because she problematic, a fanatic, that's a closed door And the trans community says she's a transphobe whore So I see what goes viral, see what got the most spores (This is the latest dispatch just received...) (who else? ah yeh, I got it) Men are locked inside their head, they fucking incels An oxymoron falling for the talk of boring intel Faux pas me, it's easy writing from computers in cults I guess I'll take it, know they en route with all the insults Direct it at me, you can't at what I've trodden on Ad hominem, I followed on with arguments, are you dumb full on? To comprehend the speech, free speak, I said it friend Did I stutter with embellishment, lost in an impediment? What's good kid? yeh I'm bouncing through the ville Left the city in the van, not planned, it's all chill Never been freer than the free I came to feel Taking time, cos they putting up the price of meal deals Renting eats my money, treat me like a preview I been waved to act unphazed, walking about the Sea views Modern galleries, that skater boy towering, he knew The way hopscotched existence, blissfully till ceased to Feel the sun until then, we fly along fronts I ain't been London, in while, tall tales spun But the sea breeze feels good up in my lungs And I'mma grab a drink from here or the next tavern I take it you're gonna take in any way you want And I'mma ex machina with stamina the feeling that I'm on Really elongate the way the sun on skin is How outside exists, kissed the mud before it rinses This the latest dispatch sent from the rock I know all about the trolls, you can call me Kristoff See what really upsets the easily pissed off Sorry, I got two words Get fucked (This is the latest dispatch)