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Silver Spoon

"So I went to posh school; why would I deny it?Silver spoon at the ready so don't even try it. Yeah, the house I grew up in, it was Georgian. 10 bedrooms, beautiful proportions. Can't say that life isn't easy. Double negative; can't nothing please me?Only made it here 'cuz of my daddy. Fuck your tea bags, yo where's my tea caddy?[...]Do we have to keep talking about where you think it is I'm from?And I'mma make you see: you don't know me, you don't know me. Now, things never change. No telling some people. I'm still here, still telling you that you're wrong. And aren't you loosing sleep?You don't know me, you don't know me. Now, things never change. No telling some people. So, I got a trust fond. So, what am I doing?Buying property, can't be bothered with the viewings. I'm getting hungry; could you fetch my butler?Step back, I couldn't be any humbler. Sucked dick got signed for a major. I'll do anything, just to entertain you. I'm from West 11, and when it's over, I'm going straight to heaven, in a Range Rover."

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