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(voices voices voices)
What a man gotta do to get his family bread
A house to stay cause a girl's gotta eat
And that's what she said
A baby a blessing but

pressure 
Can’t sell it separate, put in the time and the effort, 
Swear I would never,
Let my family down, no more “hand-me-downs”
Yeah I been around, for

clinic
Running along Pearse Street
Between the black river and
The holy and undivided Trinity
The council houses erupt with the screams
Of families ripping

a tragedy
Dudes care more bout they salary 
And living a fantasy
Than things that really matter like
Leading a family but who am I to judge
I’m just sayin’