my lifes hetic my teachers told me it was time to change my tatics. sick of being called a spastic because i got no exams not even english or mathmatics but why would i want to go to class and do mathmatics when i could be out on the streets driving stolen automatics i was 13 when i was put on the spot trying to sell a bit of rock until the boys came up with a glock ...and he cocked it told me if i dont get of drugs and stop it hes going to pop it hes was going to shoot me in the head i looked in his eyes and told him to blast my brians all over the bed because inside i was already dead were am from people have no pity thats why i hate being brought up in belfast city the place is always in a collison the goverment has seperated us into different divisons and when somthing goes wrong he blames in on one of the religions this is why were all in this suition i use to take drugs to take away my anxiety but the drugs took away my family now am just a young bloke who wants to get rhe rope and wrapp it right round my thoat till it tightends cus am sick and tired of fighting thats why am on rap fame and started writing