[Intro]
(?)The city life, is becoming desperate
(Ramson Badbonez laughing)
[Verse 1]
Desperation runs deep, especially flooded amongst the unclean
Running through November streets in the cold
Unappreciative folks don't know the meaning of broke so that's the main reason I wrote, this song is for the have-nots, caught in the trap shot, carrying crack rock from bad block to bad block
The main options are shotting and chain robbing, or make profits from the drug game and inflate pockets
Bent and legless with no respect for their health and no respect for much else so no respect for their-selves
Can't spell, can't write and can't read while fueled with a heart full of greed to start beef
The dumb deaf and blinded, one track minded, (?) , looking for happiness but they just can't find it, trying to build a reputation, now that's a form of desperation
[Bridge]
Can't elevate a generation, you feel the sense of desperation
Wasting away your education, now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate a generation, you feel the sense of desperation
[Verse 2]
I hustle from sun up to sun down, earning from early birdies that run round, ducking out when undercovers come round, off the radar and unfound, blunt wraps and skunk clouds, guns gats the slum house
Just me and four friends looking to make more ends
Taught to fend for ourselves and embrace the torment
Fingertips hurting got that h**n chopped, sloshers head on my co*k its oral s** on the block
Scatty hood chicks are only good for one thing
Little dumb young things buckets and tongue rings
Fun girls drunk off lambrini belling off my phone for a bag of green just to see me
The dumb deaf and blinded, one track minded chicks give up s** grinding, looking for happiness but they just can't find it, trying to build a reputation, now that's a form of desperation
[Outro]
Wasting away your education, now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate your generation, you feel the sense of desperation