I’ve been tapped in the napper by skull
cracker monkey warlords and dug up and called out
by knuckle dragging bully boys some had me pegged as
an easy mark but I’ve never been easy
and I never mugged a chump though I made a few
exceptions when exceptions were the rule and chumps were thick on the ground I bugged out of the urban before I went native but
every now and then I still feel it burning hot and bright the
monkey in my soul the pull of the
sporting life
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