Wheres the coffee lady?
I'm Choca moca crazy.
Drink at least 10 a day,
N then I piss it all away.
On the headphones,
Locked in a music zone.
Coz Golden Brown,
Used 2 lay me down.
N Sweet Child of Mine,
Gave the devil a fine.
But I just want 2 bet,
But NHS WiFi won't let.
Ran out of mobile data,
Opera VPN hater.
Hanging out of windows,
Get a 4G signal if close.
I still just wanna bet,
Am I a gambling addict yet?
Weekend racing sun,
Only betting is good fun.
Wattsapp calls,
A patient falls.
I can b happy like herb,
Still use fuck as a verb.
Medical notes on me,
Paranoid schizo I'll be.
I ask pls get my clonazepam,
Or I'll b talking 2 an invisible man.
The pregabs n benzos,
Keep me calm n mellow.
But don't give em 2 me,
We'll see how psychotic I can B.
Don't want 2 hurt no one,
But I can kick off n run.
Security r just in my way,
Get beaten but they'll pay.
Broken spoon spike chiv,
Not a nice gift to give.
Don't tell me u ain't got my meds,
Coz u won't put me 2 bed.
NHS strapped cash,
Always hv my own stash.
Can't trust em 2 hv my pills,
Wud just screw wiv my will.
So it's NHS v Rob Reid,
N u expect me 2 not to feed.
Sweets, gabs n Morphine,
Keeps Rob nice n clean.
Call me an NHS junky,
At least I'm not robbing ur Granny.
Call me a hypocrite,
See damage of constant hits.
Now I'm ending this Skrew,
N hope u learned something new.
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