tucked away deep within the dark west half dead ask around im still bangin out the hardest beats no less in this hood its hard to rest i made my bed at least to rest my head on the rolled up carpet at best yet im ready to roll im never too old to stay clever an show respect flow direct break through any code public housing now be breakin my balls debt collectors wanna break my neck endless calls but leavin no messages fuck is up bitch i cant just guess correct whats next heard knockin on ya grans door again black suits an leather shoes they back for more ripped apart cos i fucked up my jobseeker form my girls patience is stretched thats my third report an even though i made a promise to my girl i swore i gots to put food in the fridge fuck the law cos i aint stuck to my mums cord no more an its time i find some pride an get my ass back off the floor imagine my misses if i was gettin caught except to enter the court i gotta be represented by them legal aid peasants you best bet when i stagger up front the judge my eyes blood shot straight fuckin blunted my son cos they most def wanna gun our fam down you see their eyes recognise when they scanning for our hand prints but its so clear when my whole soul unravels unfolds to reveal a misprint misunderstood until i ask them to understand just fuckin listen as they underhand us i was fathered by my homies so my priorities can sometimes follow slowly circa 99 i drove coast to coast while most hittin 20 busted they nut for an entry into university choose the worst and see fuck ya curse i be like im.about to face it full steam whose team nah pack the water pipa an punch it down ask my questions a little later fuck the haters im about to fly like im high in some opium den hoping i spent every cent well to the end picture hells kitchen add some dxm cough syrup and then you fuckin trippin changin quick like you clark kent tap n go cos you carding again and its harder to spend less target the best dressed politically incorrect cos i gotta judge right now im hiding before i pounce out get that ounce out im gonna start a muthafuckin count down cant put me out like a candle in the wind fuck the chorus cos i cant sing im sorry i gotta pass this like the raw spliff taken from ya clutch A plus if i had to give a grade no shit every positive word in this place goes a long way only the strongest can hang on survival of the fittest an beyond