Gutter life Lyrics

A Seed Grew... seed grew!

Man think that just losing it.

I gotta let it out...

I've been down I admit, please...

I had nobody who ever believed

Man on my dreams

That's why a niggar had to pull a string.

Ah... I get crazy like a loose screw

For all the sacrifices that I made to have you

Music why cant you just do me good in money too...

They hating us because we get you more than they can do

But funk it

"Imma do it till I blast it blast it!"

They cannot stop until

We whee and band those Maserati

Boy I got facts from the Mud

Thats where I got Blanked

We kick everyday

Like "CR seven"

The snare got filtered

Ey I got reasons why I never trust

Trust nearly got my brothers killed from the gutter Boy

Dreams dying young

Man all see is fake promises

Ain't no loyalty

Lil kids with the struggle boy

They embracing poverty...

That's the life I hate to live

This is me inside my dreams

Cut the act and start to think

This ain't the life we chose to live

We putting work

But it still feels like they closing our Dreams

Education is a key

But then we sitting with Degrees

What kinda life is this

Is only me who got an apocalypse

Sleep getting deprived because

We scared that we might sleep on it!

Nightmares smoking coke because ain't no hope that they might live their Dream

This just a nightmare that our parents cannot live/bare indeed

Ah what a life... this ain't a paradise

It's a jungle Boy

Ah what a life

It ain't a paradise

It's a jungle boy, boy... boy!