Eyes Close, Tears Drop On My Shirt, It Starts To Rain...
Pain Diguised By Da Rain Drops, Its Just Another Day....
Fedz Circling My Endz Clockin Me An My Friends Lookin 2 Start Sumthin.....
One Day We're Gonna Start To Buss And Lik Out Their Senses...
We Hungry Stickin Kidz 4 Their Last 50 Pences...
Our Life, Way More Drama Than Them Fake Suspences...
Its Horrendous, We Soldiers Lurkin In Our Trenches.....
Hands Clenchin, Them Nine Millies And German Lugers....
We Survivours, We Get Thru By Being Ruthless......
Give U Nightmares, We're Real Life Freddie Krugers...
Knife U Up, Take Ya Fundz Dats How We Make Manouvers...
Face Covered So Da Fedz Can't Prove It...
Insure Ya Chain Coz U Soon Gon' Loose It....
Real Life, Nope It Ain't Just Music....
So Take Heed Boy........
Got Chicks Settin Up Their Babyfathers To Get Robbed...
Its A Cold World Dat We Livin In.......

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P.D.C
BIRDIE ROTH