Slaine - This is my life | Текст песни

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• Slaine
• This is my life

[Verse 1]

It’s like I’m walking by Jesus freaks in the cheapest sneaks
With the sounds of cellphones and beeper beeps
Hot blocks with drug spots on the corner
Gum white-out blunts rolling marijuana
And I’m just trying to get by running through the city
The same bums with me with the rum shitty
Fuck the dum diddy, this society
I got my eyes on them because they’re eying me
And I hate the greedier likes to the media hype
Cause these are the skeeviest types
Believe me I can’t take it easy at night
I’m having dreams of the Devil that ain’t leaving me right
I’m convinced I’m a prince, I glimpse at the blimps
The hookers and the rookies and the pimps with the limps
I’ve rinsed my hands of the newspaper prints
That hints at the filthiness of my environments
They’ve got TECs to squeeze and ecstasies
Unmarked cars with detectives, “Freeze!”
And you, you walking right next to these
Fucking raw dog till you get a sex disease

[Chorus]

Yo this is my life, blurred city lights
Got society eying me, is he ?
But this is your world, look at all the madness
Do you have this in your sight? Look around

This is my life, blurred city lights
Got society eying me, is he ?
But this is your world, look at all the madness
Do you have this in your sight? Look around

[Interlude]

Yo this is what we calling life
You shouldn’t have stepped in front of the alcoholic’s knife
You call it wrong but this is what we calling right

[Verse 2]

Hey yo money rules it all from lawyers to politics
High school bitches who strip for scholarships
That gangster shit, swallow hollow tips
The game of life is played for thousand dollar chips
Follow this, they call Japs gooks, blacks spooks
Whites crackers so you grill whoever looking at you
Villains in all colours, our forefathers
Why don’t you take a look where your heart is?
Filled with more garbage, that’s why we sniff and get high
Bullshitting sitting underneath magnificent skies
So my lyrics are are a sketch ? catching whiffs of the lies
And my breath’s 100 proof, it reeks of the truth
I speak to the youth, take leaks in the booth
Piss warm with the shit storm the speakers are blew
Look around what society is teaching to you
What you ain’t doing dirt? You got your feet in it too

[Chorus]

Yo this is my life, blurred city lights
Got society eying me, is he ?
But this is your world, look at all the madness
Do you have this in your sight? Look around

This is my life, blurred city lights
Got society eying me, is he ?
But this is your world, look at all the madness
Do you have this in your sight? Look around

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