Claire; she in the hood No job, no dough, just shotting bud She had a little daughter, that used to good Till her husband was a and he left her in the mud So he turned a bit effed, and hardcore He jumped off a bridge and since then you've seen him Now, Claire is and she's mentally bleeding Well, daughter's upstairs hanging off the ceiling Upstairs, she found her that's not breathing a bit tapped(?) and started class A dealing Working in a brothel, out her body so she can make money from the ?? and the teasing Now she's in the park, frightened and freezing Quiet the outside but inside she's screaming On street corners for money she is People don't care cuz they don't know her Got a lot of stress so she started taking Using all the money from the that she gets Started taking and started sniffing up She slits her wrists, from life she's up She's begging all the but no one wants to help Got with drugs now she ends up in a cell Now paranoid, she don't know who to tell stuck, she hung herself
Listen up, was a man called Ryan He was known in the hood, they called him the He used to be the hanging round with the Iron He used to do some rapping but he wasn't really Now he's on the road, friend called Jeff He's bait on the roads so he's ready for He lives in a flat with his girl called Nothing in his life, that's all that's left So he's trying to make out of it Trying to make couple tracks, couple pounds from it He knows what he's doing is He's a talented but he says that it's long Then he dropped a little mix tape for the He had a little buzz he was on phone Celebrity that everybody knows But still that Badman that knows So he sent couple to a label And said they'll get back to him in 5 days Now on a road robbing man for the High-Grade 5-0 caught him, now he's gates So his Mum went to him in Prison She told him that she loves him, but he listen She him, that his life was wasted Cuz the Label phoned and they said that they'd him But he doesn't listen, but he listen His life is wasted, his is wasted
Close eyes, and listen to a bit of truth to the pain when I spit in booth This is for my people are suffering from Cancer Keep your head high and stay strong, you can it through Haunted my little brothers life and it him too So I'm here to fight at it down stress but I'm here trying to hide it I, lost my hope, but I'm here to find it Little Bro, tell me how you're Cuz I'm kinda and I'm feeling kinda ruined Daddy's still strong, but kinda screwing I know that you're special, cuz brought you in But I'm still right Even though you're gone, you're still right This is for my people that are suffering from Keep your head high, and stay bright
This is for my people that are from Cancer Keep your high and stay strong is the answer Just know that the Lord's by your I'm just trying to express the in my stanza And yeah I trapped in this prison Little Bro, I that you would listen Little Bro, I still see face in my vision On my own, looking up, sitting When you used to play with your You always wanted to come out with me and my You to love Ben 10 and make a lot of noise But now that you're gone, I wish I your voice But I'm still here Even you're gone, you're still right near This is for my people are suffering from Cancer Keep your head high, and stay here
So the flow is iller, I'm a Running with the blood I will never until the day I'm living in a Villa Until I'm Rihanna and I'm living with her Only joking man, I just want the scrilla When I on riddim I'm a kill 'em I'm a hit 'em Other I will bin 'em, never make tracks with 'em be on my way, and I'll be on my wave Eating like a King I'll be like a slave Look, so I'm trying to the dough-dough-dough Round here we don't them Po-Po-Po Trying to take it And wait till my name goes Ahh so you know your status 14 year old ??? on rappers Uh age never Listen, alright, look, And I'm from the bottom I'm living in the jungle and it's feeling rotten I used to be a anybody, nothing Then I my talent, turned it into something Now I got a little buzz and I'll be what I to be Soon a high life I'll see what I want to see Word to my brothers, soon we are to eat Say bye to the hood, cuz we are going to leave And I was up to the violence Everyone in rage woken up by the Voices in my head, so I'm wishing for the Looking for the better days for the guidance Look, so I CBA USG affiliated, my brothers I'm a make it Chance I'm a take it I care if you don't rate it Cuz we're living in a, thinking of escaping Let me tell you 'bout from the start Let me tell you 'bout life in the I wish I could go back to the times it hard You need to that I'm trying but I can't Look, I that I had this inside me Never had a older nobody to guide me Chasing my dream the Devil was behind me Had to run away hoping he'll find me So I'm to leave it away You talk that talk, feeling the pain Bro died, ain't feeling the same Too much thoughts ain't my brain Look, but I know it ain't over Big dreams to be in the Range Rover Ain't going to till my pains over time it's a USG takeover Look, talk about Let's talk about the picture of the And know that I really need to to my deen But, I just want to see my picture on the screen my heart, said I want to be famous It said Gecks you got to be patient Stay maintained and you'll make it Been the struggle now we got to make the wages Ahh, so I'm sat waiting Pictures in my head, I'm the painting sees all the moves that I'm making The World is asleep, and nobody's Fire in my mothers I can see 'em blazing So 'friends' yeah I know that they're faking And my heartbeat is I will scream USG entertainment Who can you when you're riding out alone And you're struggling for dough, nobody, on your own On bike, meeting all the fiends on your phone up, round G's that'll be in a.. Money loving, I'm trying to get money I'm a money loving