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Desperation runs deep
Especially flooding amongst the unclean
Running through November streets in the cold
Unappreciative folks don't know the meaning of broke
And so this was the main reason I wrote this song
That's for the have-nots
Caught in the trap shot
Carrying crack rock from bad block to bad block
The main options are shotting and chain robbing
Or make profits from the drug game and inflate pockets
Bent and legless with no respect for their health
And no respect for much else
And no respect for theirselves
Can't spell, can't write and can't read
While fuelled with a heart full of greed to start beef
The dumb, deaf and blinded
One-track minded
In the sunset grinding
Looking for happiness but they just can't find it
Trying to build a reputation
Now that's a form of desperation
Wasting away your education
Now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate a generation
You feel the sense of desperation
I hustle from sun-up to sun-down
Earning from early birdies that run round
Ducking out when undercovers come round
Off the radar and unfound
Blunt wraps and skunk clouds
Guns, gats the slum house
Just me and four friends
Looking to make more ends
Taught to fend for ourselves and embrace the torment
Fingertips hurting
Got the heroin chopped
A slosher's head on my cock
It's oral sex in the block
Skatty hood chicks are only good for one thing
Little dumb young tings
Buckets and tongue rings
Some girls drunk on Lambrini
Belling off my phone
For a bag of green just to see me
The dumb, deaf and blinded
One-track minded
Chicks give up sex grinding
Looking for happiness but they just can't find it
Trying to build a reputation
Now that's a form of desperation
Wasting away your education
Now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate a generation
You feel the sense of desperation