The Elements
Yo
I got PTSD, I don’t need sympathy
I’m industry but I’m still in the street
My young boy got life and that young brother died (One)
And neither side screamed “Victory”
Them n#gg#s can’t gather the heart to go ride (No)
So they sneak dissin’ on me
Throw my heart on the line, they don’t feel it like me (Steups)
No sweatboxes, f#ck a [?] (Turn)
You want bringers from me but weren’t visitin’ me (Turn, turn)
You know what I’m like, two wrong don’t make rights (Turn, turn)
So I still did it for free (Did it for free, yeah)
Countin’ this money ain’t bringin’ me peace, yеah
See me countin’ this money, make mе feel relieved (Suh, suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh, turn)
Armed jakes and I pray I’m goin’ straight to the station
I come off vacation, I need a vacation (Turn, turn)
Somebody’s hatin’, is it Gang Unit?
Or did I just piss off probation again? (Suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh-suh)
I got beef in the streets and I can’t get nicked at my shavers again (Suh-suh-suh-suh-suh)
I just caught a next case, them lawyer fees I gotta pay them again (Suh)
Somebody got shot and it wasn’t by Kaylum
They say there’s postcode wars, now there’s wars on the postcode
Don’t know how I’m still lured to the pavement (Told me turn, ayy)
See a opp boy go from hero to zero and didn’t get praised for his braveness
Bought hope to the trench, they don’t wanna hope for the dawn, no [?] (One)
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