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Another cold night, I'm all alone I eat right,
Dreams of being up again, I can't sleep right,
Got me walking on my Js under the street light,
Asking myself he had to die in that cheap fight?',
But, you can't life, especially the street life,
It likes to smile up in face and twist your ribs up with a knife,
the price of your life is worth the price of your ice,
So what's the price I play to roll number on the dice,
We need to think twice, we need to three or four times,
A poor man will spend his life saving for some three or nines,
Just to stay in the endz, committing more crimes,
Yeah I'm still stuck in the endz, and this is times,
But, the way I see it, ain't changed,
coz back in the day, the way that living's still the same,
I feel the blood in the rain, my best is pain,
me and him together everyday up in my brain,
If I buy time, I'd rob a bank and buy my whole life,
But I can't, so I can't mind if time to die,
I've realised, so much, time for us to grow up,
Certain things I've seen my eyes would make you throw up,
And certain things I've done myself have me hate myself,
We to realise globally that money ain't our wealth,
In the palms of the hands we're all held,
Robbing and killing ourselves when will we realise it's hell we're living in,
Politicians pushing penicillin by the as well as heroin
and telling us peddling,
Realise globally, we need to ahead of them,
In times of armageddon where your death bed gets on,
Realise, stand up and look in eyes,
Live wise and help brother out with his life,
You'd make your mum so proud if you put gun down,
nothing to pick up a book and pen and put down your knives,
I'm so sick of mandem for pounds,
The queen's heads have to our heads,
For pennies man are man down,
And it me mad how some man are out now,
Popping champs' in a while their wifes on the dole,
Left at with two kids to raise all on her own,
And she'll never raise to get a place of her own,
The world's all about money and money is the to all evil,
our people, nobody's equal, money is lethal, don't let it lead you,
It will you, and take your life from underneath you,
Mandem wanna beat you and murderers wanna you,
Leave you see-through and you sleeping with the sea-food,
Money's so deceitful don't let it lead you,
Just be, true to yourself when dealing with wealth,
Buying diamonds can't help you or else,
Just help the rich rich and help degrade ourselves,
We all need to wake up and saving ourselves,
I'm, taking trips to prison, visiting mandem that are in the system,
That won't listen to this I give them,
I told them don't give in but all they see is visions,
The life they won't allow them to picture better living,
got me sitting wishing, this life I live was different,
Instead of missions of making a man go missing,
I see my life flash me when the thing goes whizzing,
I was raised into this system, I'm poverty driven,
Pump my fist in the skies, I tell a lie,
I won't tell a man I love him wish, for his demise,
So fuck the man wanna fuck me while I'm closing my eyes,
Sleep is the cousin of death so I don't I just lie,
and my head, till the day I'm dead I'm one of a kind,
Them man they they're something, they're nothing, them mandem are blind,
29 they're still with fake friends on the line,
Thinking they're living at mummies yard, you're shook of the swine,
shook of my rhy. hehehe