I thus immortalise you dear darling Yellow block
Mixed with gray colour as the yellowness are peeling off and
ceramics as your teeth are now brown
For the waters we pour on purpose without purpose
For the nozzles whose rainfalls of yellow urines you leak alongside
Dirty thick spittle settling from attic to the last floor smelling
fine reeking like fine shits you know?
At your face lies the stadium and our long sworn friendly enemies whose name is Block 2
We war as we fly on phone with acoustic curses for fun
As we as well act as animals for we both are big-brained brilliant animals
Living in historic block(s) of crazy concrete serving the buckler
We screech screeeeeeech like those smart fat rats in the midnight at will as well as
Coo-coo cool like bush birds mating inside nest n' not only that
Some bleat mehhhhh like bush goats
Some howl howwwwwwl like foxes in Vampire series
Some cock coocoorookoo like chickens at the tale of the year
Some mew-mew like our cats resting under our blocks feet
Some bark gbo-gbo gba-gba like hungry hounds and even silivate
Some shrill shriririririrish n' crawl like snakes all in the madness instilled
We all fart dirty gases because of beans and beans and beans all the time
And later beautify the more our beautiful toilets every time
O! Would I forget you Wembley stadium with malodorous gutters at your sides?
Oh! Would I dare forget your smelling shits of our watery shits on sheets on you Sansiro hides?
Even our teachers taught of your heroic worth Wembley and Sansiro as they played n' shat too in Bournvita cans in the past
I immortalise your costly graces you give us for free come this far
I thank you guy(s) for housing us for free without breaking our bones
In spite we shout/gloat most times senselessly yet the tones of our bass voices
Never for once pull your feet off to fall for us to fall
How many heads have you housed before they built their houses?
Thousands and are still counting so dear brother; I am leaving
But never let your feet fail our brothers coming to fill
Make 'em gulp the madness as well and feel what shits feel
Make boys into men with tall dreams and courage at will
Indeed, we love you
Yes I should miss you!
© Jodekss