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killing time
Angel in our pocket, devil by our side
We ain't going nowhere 'cuz heroes never die

Still alive
Blood of heroes
Never die
They never die

Leaving the Bar

Cub Country

Stay Poor.Stay Happy.

waiting below 
The stairs on the street shoot right through your soul
People who hurry with someplace to go
And you're nowhere

the longer that you wait

dead
Cut your tongue out your mouth and
Put one in ya head

These nigga's dropping dimes
They some real snitches
The only dimes that I ever
Dropped was

fall
I speak it with heart 
As if I knew it by part
A name that nobody ever calls
You lie on your bed
As if you were dead
Until there's a knock

nowhere to crash and sleep
Living out of hotels
Abandoned by my family tree
Used to sleep on Jonesy's sofa
With O's of yola
Ups and downs, life's been

Get jammed by the police im not saying no names
Me don't speak no English shots at you lames
Never tuck in my tail swear ill never tell
I done bodied

By the school gates
But now he dumps her dead in a suitcase
Buries her in the garden with no
Mark on the youth's grave

They call police, say she just

of the days
When the fuck did I die young
I ain't got no place to go, nowhere to be
The chance that I'mma die alone is haunting me
But life keeps breaking all

look at where i am
Took all of my problems and i cooked em in the pan
I used to suck till lucifer had took me by the hand
Now word on the street is i

young and broken
When you used to be my biggest fan
Summer flew on by, feelings fleeted like May flies in July
You knocked me dead
October light hung low

said you got the choppa in possession but you couldn't kill me dead boy

You lost that clout something that's bigger than egos
You never have street cred

without a fight
Can't even walk down the street
Without shadows lurking over me

I'm alive and I'm disgusted
By the brain-washed neon lies
Pray

by my brothers we standin' on all ten
If I tell you that I love you, then I
mean that till I'm dead,
But if you do some grimy shit
then nigga, you gon'

Woke up and I realized I was a bum
Got loads of time and nowhere I gotta run
World so gray can't even look at the sun
Only thing left to do is sit

why, that I had to experience this pain intensely just for me to survive
When I was young, my momma in the streets, just chasing a high
She had me

the battle before you’ll be defeated

The game you win or die

You can’t refuse to play it

Just pay it by your blood

Lost in town of empty streets

Lost in

restless kids just like me
Who wanna live how they desire and could truly be free
Instead of barely getting by with the skin of their teeth
Through a system

and gentlemen please stay in your seats
If you're interested I'll show you the feats
Of the greatest alive on the streets
I'm inspired by what I perceive
I'm

to continue
I need to make some changes
In my life that make it better
To navigate the stormy weather
Why can't I start today

Dead streets
no one's passing by

JahJah call

Careful inna street
Police dem ah dead shot
Check out how dem dweet
Nudda young bredda gunshot
Act so sweet
Behind scene dem just blood clot

with the gang wasn't playing no ball
Momma had 5 kids she was all by her self so you know shit was hard
She went and got her a nigga but he used to hit

burns my lungs
Gasping for breath but it never comes
Am I alive? Am I dead? Am I done?
Dizzying thoughts, nowhere to run
Is this real or is this hell?

Pregnant and all alone with nowhere else to go
Except for the medicine lady but she'll be dead before she shows
Living on the streets, a life reviled

full of money in a room full of hotties

I'll be well-known by everybody
I'm the best in the game, no one gonna stop me
Got a group full of bros, yeah,