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Sep 2020
Gaggle of discombobulated thugs and crooks
declared in vainglorious ignorance
we are going to alter your personality
and to those who speak our lingo
it means driving the man crazy
as the criminals put it more bluntly
we are going to **** him up
the man is a grass and refused to pay
extortion money for protection
so we will do him in, simple

years down the treatment
from our notorious enforcers
we are still huffing and puffing
we've done all that is totally out of order
hounded, harassed, defamed and slandered
wrecked and sabotaged, demoralized and smeared
but alas our operatives are now on tranquilizers
the man actually still stands strong and steady
year after year we have wrecked hell, fire and brimstones
any other would have topped himself or gone insane

he's shown us up and we are mad as hell
nobody dares do this to us, nobody we say it again
go read about criminal gang stalking and see
everything on how to silence grass most time for ever
now all we can do is just keep repeating ourselves
in hope of eventually wear him down, push him over the edge
we've visited him with all the horrors of hell
we have terrorized more than IS and those beheaders
yet this grass man takes the mickey outta us
let us just recruit more of those stupid pawns and keep on
quite honestly all this is doing my head in and I am a topgangster
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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