f#ck council Tax
And f#ck what they calling council flats
And f#ck £30 quid for the scraps in the fridge for a week feeding kids till they cancel that
I wear many hats, cause I’m balding back
With the gold cap, cause I’m bold n that
And I got the tracks, and I’m on the tracks
But I ain’t run track, so I’m getting fat
And they wonder why
The kids drug dealing
Man the five-finger stealing
Man this poverty is killing fam
Imagine being Sam
Joking about crying on the gram
In a flat that cost a million grand
f#ck Rita’s birthday party plans
f#ck this depression
That’s leaving me stressing
We ain’t got no second for leisure
Take us from poverty
Money weight off of me
Turn us all into achievers
Cause we are audacious
We are all angels
We are all beautiful dreamers
From the hustlers to the schemers
From the Corsas to the Beemers
So this for the kids in the trap, yeah
The single mothers ‘n’ that, yeah
All of them gassing me up and increasing my luck
When I was out of gas, huh
And there’s no future in sight
But the kids will be alright
Yeah I mean all disrespect
Cause Dianna Abbot got hit for less
Just a little sip to relieve the stress
When they spreading sh#t, under influence
With a 10k fine, tax for the night
That’s pocket change, man Asda price
We got TFL, they got Mazda (nice)
So we get that work like Katie Price
UH, nothing is free
Living in places where peace is asleep
Sleep with a piece
Scared of the police
They say you look guilty, you know what they mean, yeah
The ones that put top boy on top of the streams
Won’t let you on top cause they know what that means
They keep us in streets, Red and white sheets
So now we be screaming ACAB
And they wonder why
The kids drug dealing
Man the five-finger stealing
Man this poverty is killing fam
They keep us in the projects
For a future they don’t project
We a project we a prospect
For the wealthy to process
And there’s no future in sight
But the kids will be alright
Cause we so down upon ourselves
We pick apart all these details
From our stretch marks to fingernails
From body parts to mental health
You deserve that love you feel
That happiness is so damn real
We beautiful, man can’t you tell
You beautiful, fam let it yell
And there’s no future in sight
But the kids will be alright
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