Mic Righteous - StoryTeller (JDZmedia) lyrics

[Mic Righteous] That's the flip side to this life That's the flip side living in the pit of society On the blind side, no guidance Living in an era Where we don't really care much Everyone in my area Was familiar with Sarah Come out your house Your bound to see her there Just walking round with a terrier In a old pair of Nike air dunks White girl Think she had travelers blood Always wear her hair up Had her fair share of tear ups Knew she liked my music so i always showed her bare love You tell by looking she ain't took in by her parents Shes looking like her parents Don't ask why Pa** by, in the back of our minds Think whens the last time that Sarah looked inside a mirror No lie, even guys were shook of fighting Sarah [Hook] No bull, no bullsh** at all My bredrin use to kick ball with her brother in school She was slim tall, chick had balls Big bad wolf But just another brick in that wall Check it out now when it all falls down You know the kick backs cruel You know how the whole town likes to sit and talk When Sarah got in a scruff with some b**h but the chick had tools I got told during a phone call Like "you heard about Sarah? she got stabbed twice in broad daylight and she might die" I was like fam I ain't surprise Coz someone getting stabbed up in our manor is old school Only reason that we even spoke about it was coz Sarah was local She popped up in conversation coz the manors so small This is the type of information you get at your disposal Think my bruva cared? nah he was just tryna be social I said a little prayer coz i was tryna be hopeful Shes in a hospital with a stab wound in a blackhole Daughters with her boyfriend and hes living off the social In a crap hole in a crap house Got rats in and hes trapped in since she backed out No income support when your on life support [Hook] No bull, no bullsh** at all My bredrin use to kick ball with her brother in school She was slim tall, chick had balls Big bad wolf Just another brick in that wall One more time, no bull, no bullsh** at all My bredrin use to kick ball with her brother in school She was slim tall, chick had balls Big bad wolf But just another brick in that wall Now if shes gone would you miss her? I mean by this time I've forgotten that shes been hurt I mean she weren't on top of my topic list And since her we've probably seen worse And I've got my own problems sh** I've got a problem with birds She could be in a coffin right now and I'm just coughing on herb I do really feel like a prick coz i wasn't concerned But I've got my own problems sh** Only problem is, i got a problem with words And the only thing [?] when she crosses my mind Well if shes the topic of gossip more time gossip is lies Because shes won't care if shes fine or if she not and..arg f**! Shes just not that important when shes not in your life That sh** is twisted like a knot in a spine Coz time pa**, I'm in my yard And I'm tryna write bars and I can't get this verse out I'm more concerned with how the words sounds That when I thought I heard a bird shout I turned down the instro, lerked out the window turned round And it's her wow! Shes only got stabbed a few weeks back and shes back on two feet damn And just to top it off, shes only gone and got in new beef hah! That's some domestic sh** I'm surprised she ain't been arrested yet Shes out there screaming at her fella Sounding like shes fed up Just a couple under pressure They ain't living life if they ain't living right Her daughters caught up in the middle of the fight The sound of violence woke her up in the middle of the night f** it, i go back inside They head off into the night That's whens its kiss and goodbye until the next time But the next time was a you ain't gonna forget kind Coz next time its her with a knife And shes riding bird because she murdered a life It was her own boyfriend, and now that boys dead Shes in a prison cell, sh**ting herself Maybe its coz she ain't been in a jail Or maybe its coz shes carrying his babies as well Two twin little girls, she ain't safe in this hell She told the judge it wasn't planned, he held a knife to himself And threatened to take his own life and now Sarah's crying tears And I, really can't deny what I can hear But this old town, has no bounds These old roads, have no soul These f**ing walls have eyes and ears If it had a mouth, it would probably ask me why i care People in more debt, Sarah's boyfriend on the floor dead One punch and a night out your drunk you hit your forehead on the curb You're a Courgette brain dead, you've gotta be be force fed Brother do we have be force fed? We ain't born dead Man these are true stories, right on our door step Can someone tell me why, why we ignore them? f**, why aren't we bored yet?