[Teddy Mitchell]
Spoken: The good thing with the law these days, right, is that
Criminals know their rights better than their wrongs
[Hook: Teddy Mitchell]
What do you mean routine check?
I didn't take this route to be checked
Sounds like you routinely check
Any youths in jeans and creps
What do you mean routine check?
I didn't take this route to be checked
Sounds like you routinely check
Any youths in jeans and creps
[Verse 1: Teddy Mitchell]
Ten to nine, Teddy tends to not have time, that's when
Teddy wants to decline to entertain all your pisstaking jibes
I tell you my name I'm identified by and when the station
Verifies, you'll realise what I tell you is right
Your hand dips inside my black Stan Smiths, rustles my
CK boxers, fuck's sake nearly grabbed man's dick, cunt-stable
Sorry, I didn't mean cunt-stable, but that name feels so comfortable and I find it so fun to talk cause cunt-stable ain't done nothing at all
I don't fit the description of the kid who kicked all them doors off
Their hinges, listen mate I just spitted that anilic, you and
Your sidekicks getting kicks off my side's embarrassment
But you'll see me end up in the van again and you'll hear the cell door slam again
Spoken: The good thing with the law these days, right, is that
Criminals know their rights better than their wrongs
[Hook: Teddy Mitchell]
What do you mean routine check?
I didn't take this route to be checked
Sounds like you routinely check
Any youths in jeans and creps
What do you mean routine check?
I didn't take this route to be checked
Sounds like you routinely check
Any youths in jeans and creps
[Verse 1: Teddy Mitchell]
Ten to nine, Teddy tends to not have time, that's when
Teddy wants to decline to entertain all your pisstaking jibes
I tell you my name I'm identified by and when the station
Verifies, you'll realise what I tell you is right
Your hand dips inside my black Stan Smiths, rustles my
CK boxers, fuck's sake nearly grabbed man's dick, cunt-stable
Sorry, I didn't mean cunt-stable, but that name feels so comfortable and I find it so fun to talk cause cunt-stable ain't done nothing at all
I don't fit the description of the kid who kicked all them doors off
Their hinges, listen mate I just spitted that anilic, you and
Your sidekicks getting kicks off my side's embarrassment
But you'll see me end up in the van again and you'll hear the cell door slam again
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