How Many Moons (Explicit) - Professor Green

How many moons

How many mornings

How many moons

How many mornings

Have I got left till I've no breath left to breathe

How longs left for me

For whatever the time for the rest of mine

I'm gonna spend time

Putting an end to my

Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine

Why bother try offending me

It's off with the heads of these swines

When I sign out you're gonna remember me

Remember me don't nobody wanna send for me

The only time they mention me or speak or me disrespecfully is when they

Sleep

I've been between a lot of legs of a body of a centipede

Please enemies be more courteous save me or forget to breath

Life could be easier I could ease it up

Instead I look like someone tryna squeeze a dump

And I haven't eating in months so I need these MC's on the edge

I'll be the reason they jump off

Remember the jump off

When I come forth

You don't wanna be the mc I run towards

I like Miley I like straight I ain't no Dumbledore

Untowartooce looks like I love and adore

But it's custom I come before

And it's cool if I can't it up coz I've got a cucumber for you

F**k the world I'ma stick it in mud

Stingy wanna drink you can piss ina cup

I leave women as livid as stunts

So run your lips I've been itching

To give a chick a bit of a cunt punt

How many moons

How many mornings

How many moons

How many mornings

Have I got left till I've no breath left to breathe

How longs left for me

For whatever the time for the rest of mine

I'm gonna spend time

Putting an end to my

Enemies who wanna put an end to my shine

Why bother try offending me

It's off with the heads of these swines

When I sign out you're gonna remember me

Sanity I squandered it

I think I've gone too far in darkness I'm wondering

Guess he ain't on the list

Well I'm pissed off that I ain't on top of it

Deep in thought conspiring

Get the violin

Call my thought

A firing frime

And twiddling thumbs

I'm playing the world's smallest violin

Inconsiderate like I give a f**k how they feel

Kidnapping rappers and having them as microwave meals

I know my meals ready when the microwave stops

Ima look more jack Nicolson than I am Michael J fox

The creep that crept up on daisy low

In the baby grow

I sat on her knee and told her to touch me inappropriately until my daisy

Grows

I'm not a man of her man kind

Mechanical mad man

I make Hannibal look more like Annabelle I'm an animal right now

How many moons

How many mornings

How many moons

How many mornings

How many moons

How many mornings

How many moons

How many mornings