Lyrics:
Born into a life of contempt and disorder
Living in squalor
Childhood and adolescence filled with abuse
Verbal, mental and physical
A lifetime
don't really know anything
Extremes pray to the God of East
Praying for divine release
From the squalor of these Eastern slums
They don't really know
Baptized in an ocean of filth
Destined to wither, stupid and starving
Prayer and plea fall on deaf ears
Breeding in squalor, feeding the problem
Oh. Murder
though I was trying to make baller events
See my dreams is pristine but my squalor’s intense
Now I’m scared for my girls amongst hollering gents
Is that
several
Nuh take gas up if yuh nuh Chevron
Must get a dollar out here
My thugs living inna squalor out here
Either that or blue collar out there
Man a tell
The wicked wild
Squalor, dismay, I've been all in the frey
And it's gnawing away at my soul
Crap on display and it's crap that will spray
And see, that's just
su casa
We from the bottom
Yeah from the squalor
We playin' rough got your hands cuffed up
Yeah we gettin' loud they yellin' shut the fuck up
They just
I was never meant to share the same mundane rituals of the municipal squalor
There was nothing that could prevent
The actions of what was imminent
into the pit of recrimination and hate
And endlessly renewed licentious squalor dictates
I was everyone’s favourite after club mate.
Of morbid mendacity
empires into ashes
A sacred maintenance
These nights are only getting longer and darker
Weep not your god is here to save you from squalor
Trust us, there's
flying squalor’s spreading out
erases all our stars
looming colors talk to me
n’try to pull me high
holy vacuum save my eyes
from
the squalor
cll my dreams and aspirations
In this pickin box forsaken
Spend my days now pickin cherries
Red and fine small sweet berry
Is it too much
violence and glorify it
All to keep us stuck livin' in squalor
While they act like pigs we live like it
Maybe it's time to show them our rage
And slaughter
Living on the corner
Of Bedlam and Squalor
Tryin to keep my soul
And still make a dollar
Not beat by the pimps
Nor took by thieves
Oh to look in
take now, you'll pay back in taxes
They offer a quick fix to fill up your wallet
Use your taxi as leverage, keep ya livin' in squalor
Come on man, ain't
Over truth and lies
I drive my car
Over roads of squalor
Over roads of squalor
I take my meals
Where the rooms well lit
Where the rooms well lit
I shout
before we had da guala we was livin in da squalor wit a dolla n a dream
Had to hustle for deez commas man I put dat on my momma just a dolla n a dream
I
I gaze the beauty with sinful eyes
I dream of the fallen embrace
Rest before me, whisper my name
And I'll break the spine of your love
Squalor
thinks that's where I'll be
That's why I love mankind
I recoil in horror from the foulness of thee
From the squalor and the filth and the misery
How
Have you ever heard the tale of
The noblest of gentlemen rose up from squalor
Tall, dark, and decked out in custom-made regalia
Smellin' like
of the squalor
There was war in his body
And it caused his brain to holler
Make the sacrifice
Mutilate my face
If you need someone to kill
I'm a man without
sense
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor
Now my money so long, I can pop your
sense
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor
Now my money so long, I can pop your
of tenement blocks, rat infested filth and squalor.
I left school, went straight on the dole
And unemployment's no enjoyment,
Welfare State owned my mind
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