Mr drug Mr dealer Mr drug In 1975 there was this chick Janet A pregnant heroin addict who she didn't plan it So thought to stop, or ever kick the habit Cos let her do it and she knew he always had it in his cellar with Trevor another addict Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an Sucking on an pump you never know by looking at him that's the cunt Who by 1983 was in the national Yeah he had a shaved but still got mashed on drugs So Kirby didn't mind him round that much Especially anytime Janet came round to Get her fix her kid Chris waited around A year old boy he was healthy and loud Cos even when she was pregnant she was smoking tha And she was lucky that he wasn't born disabled when you're too loud you get a clap round your head Kirby aint his dad but he does what he Stays downstairs in the cellar Trev While Kirbys upstairs Janet her meds At least thats they tell Chris still he aint that dumb He knows upstairs banging his mum While left in the basement with some racist cunt Whos been waiting round for ever for his mother fuckin day to Mr dealer an environment to raise a kid Round crack dealers, and racist pricks Trevor looted the place as well as Chris Left a permanent scar on his the same as his With a blade yeah takes the piss Whether you prejudice or not man he's a kid But thats what Trevor done no one ever saw him that 6 years past now hookin up the crack Its the new drug everybodys crazy for 1989 the year Chris selling draw Picking up from Kirby, scar beneath his eye Think after everything thats he would 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 size of trees But if he ever he get a slap across his cheek 1990 is the year that really its toll Cos thats the his mother Janet took an overdose Of and died, god rest her tortured soul Now he's left to fend for all by his own Its 1995, now that he's stress weighs on his shoulders Heavy as boulders, but he hides it his olders been living on the far side since he was a youth But the way he now is a far cry From the way he, did in the cos he's his way up from sellin ounces to bars of weed Out In the streets, where do their nasty deeds He sees em making money so he wants a larger a man now, 21 years of age Its been a couple years since Kirbys palms raised Lost in anger, ended up across his cos he's a man now And Kirby knows past his stage of gettin beats Still that don't change the way he Chris when he comes round to his, to get his Kirby dont his attitude he's cocky now believe So again he palms him off with more twigs and seeds But aint havin none of it he aint no little kid now He squares up to Kirby who really look that big now And really cant do shit now but pay Chris what he In weed but also pride cos that what Chris when he goes Kirby knows he's getting old, and what really hurts He aint cut out for this work the way he once was a time But he dont no other way to make a living on the grind Selling drugs is all been, his only way of getting by Then the cops come round, undercover feds come him down, lock him down 15 years away from now, the youth will grow big and strong and take of it all, thats the way it Mr dealer Mr drug Mr dealer...