the price of life

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the price of life

Like the stars in the sky that the ocean reflects A hundred mates ain't shit when you're alone in your bed With a knife to your throat and no hope of defence Time makes you grow apart from the closest of friends And makes you see things you can only hope to forget Well at least where I come from, and where I grew up West city Melbourne where we all do drugs School was all about who sold and who bought crack Year 9 selling points out of Newport flats Like tumours, rumours always spreading, like who called jacks Who gets tapped and stands tall and who falls flat Where I'mm from if you cap tags then you get bashed And if you lag, and get bagged, then you get stabbed It doesn't matter if you go to gym and try to be big 'Cause your eyes can never lie, you can't hide from a fist I've seen tight jeans get stuck and cry like a bitch A six pack didn't save him from a knife to the ribs And that was normal in my eyes as a kid, ask anybody Knife fights and ice pipes were just childish tricks Now days I see life as a gift Every second is a blessing and when ever you could die in a blink

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3 years ago

Like the stars in the sky that the ocean reflects A hundred mates ain't shit when you're alone in your bed With a knife to your throat and no hope of defence Time makes you grow apart from the closest of friends And makes you see things you can only hope to forget Well at least where I come from, and where I grew up West city Melbourne where we all do drugs School was all about who sold and who bought crack Year 9 selling points out of Newport flats Like tumours, rumours always spreading, like who called jacks Who gets tapped and stands tall and who falls flat Where I'mm from if you cap tags then you get bashed And if you lag, and get bagged, then you get stabbed It doesn't matter if you go to gym and try to be big 'Cause your eyes can never lie, you can't hide from a fist I've seen tight jeans get stuck and cry like a bitch A six pack didn't save him from a knife to the ribs And that was normal in my eyes as a kid, ask anybody Knife fights and ice pipes were just childish tricks Now days I see life as a gift Every second is a blessing and when ever you could die in a blink

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3 years ago

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3 years ago

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3 years ago

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