Mr drug Mr dealer Mr drug In 1975 was this chick named Janet A pregnant heroin addict who said she didn't it So never thought to stop, or ever the habit Cos Kirby let her do it and she he always had it Down in his cellar with Trevor addict Who was at it like an asthmatic in an attic Sucking on an asthma Though you never know by looking at him that's the Who by 1983 was in the national he had a shaved head but still got mashed on drugs So didn't mind him hanging round that much anytime Janet came round to fuck Get her fix while her kid Chris around A year old boy he was healthy and loud Cos when she was pregnant she was smoking tha brown And she was lucky that he wasn't born disabled when you're too loud you get a clap round your head Kirby his dad but he does what he says Stays downstairs in the cellar with While upstairs giving Janet her meds At least thats what they tell Chris still he aint that He knows Kirbys banging his mum While h'es in the basement with some racist cunt Whos been round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come Mr dealer What an environment to a kid crack dealers, heisters and racist pricks Trevor looted the place as well as maiming Left a permanent scar on his face the as his With a blade yeah takes the piss Whether you or not man he's just a kid But thats what done no one ever saw him after that 6 past now Kirbys hookin up the crack Its the new everybodys going crazy for 1989 the year Chris started draw Picking up from Kirby, there beneath his eye Think after everything thats happened he treat him right But palmed him off with just another ounce of Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of seeds Hundreds of them and twigs the of fuckin trees But if he ever moaned he get a across his cheek 1990 is the year that took its toll Cos thats the year his Janet took an overdose Of heroin and died, god her tortured soul Now he's left to fend for all by his own Its 1995, now that he's older weighs on his shoulders as boulders, but he hides it from his olders He's been living on the far side he was a youth But the way he now is a far cry the way he, did in the past cos he's Made his way up from ounces to bars of weed Out In the streets, people do their nasty deeds He em making money so he wants a larger piece a man now, 21 years of age Its been a years since Kirbys palms were raised in anger, ended up across his face cos he's a man now And Kirby knows he's past his stage of gettin that don't change the way he treats Chris when he comes round to his, to get his Kirby like his attitude he's cocky now believe So again he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin But Chris aint havin none of it he no little kid now He up to Kirby who really dont look that big now And really cant do shit now but pay Chris he owes In weed but also pride cos that what Chris when he goes Kirby knows he's getting old, and thats really hurts He aint cut out for this work the way he once was a time But he dont know no other way to make a on the grind drugs is all he's been, his only way of getting by Then the come round, undercover feds come shut him down, lock him down 15 years away from now, the youth will big and strong and take control of it all, the way it goes Mr dealer Mr dealer Mr dealer...