These kids lives are like a spliff Shake them up then fill them full of sh** Manipulate them to the way we want them Then pressure them to stick Light the spark put them to work To burn them till they don't exist If hope permits be at risk for definite The habitat I'm know to habitate are never separate We just develop the traits that we've been selected to Your mind is intertwined with the place where you developed it So lack of etiquette And the dark side to wrestle with a definite For these kids growing up young in a place that's f**ing desolate No doubt the way the day to day wrestled ye effected ye Made you become one with the hate you were subjected to We either pay the price or be the desperate Your lifes the estimate Best invest in it Accept the mess for the rest of it And that's a definite You can sense this hurts (?) since you entered it But don't you start accepting it I'm trying to get perspective But this lifes deceptive I can't make sense of my sights perception Way too many smiles trying to hide deceptions Too many ex friends with false best intentions For me to see connections It's all about the legendary status The will to get respect effects the ma**es It must be f**ing fantastic To not be stuck in a life that's drastic Constantly havin your last nerve stretched like its elastic Have to snap back to reality don't let the reality outlast ya Fail to reach your capacity and be a casuality in the disaster Tenacity can be a ba*tard It'll rapidly make you slip from this reality until you're too far past it Go back and start from scratch and choose to become one with the c*nt that you've unmastered This world survives on lies but if you've a question for me don't bother to ask it No answer will you honestly (?) cos honesty is a phase and I'm gone past it React to being free (?) is what we're after But really we all breathe to be the master And know the skin (?) this is key to our disaster That's why they feed us dreams through the tv screens And try to steal what's real Try to capture what we feel to try distract us from the sk** they're after I'm living in a strange place Cos when I say the phrase happy days the boys pull a strange face Cash has got us all running in the same race The past is always present with me telling me I should change pace I made mates on false perspective and watch it change shape Seen their face display a smile I never knew was fake till it was too late Grew up in a place stripped of life and filled with hate Where c*nts are giving up twice as quick as they refused to break And if I was half the b**h I would have gave up with yis I could have acted weak when this world played me vicious And this is what it sounds like to not be down with the sickness Took me back on the word that was down for taking never for forgiveness (?) Now these words are all i've left to give yis Perspective on the world i've been collecting since beginnings Got into debt investing in these breaths would be a second guess But b**hes In this quest to be the sickest i've surpa**ed my own limits Someone ask me why I did this and I said you'll respect me when I'm finished I have the perspective of someone winning