SLAINE - Zombie land (feat. rite hook) lyrics

A hell from Atlanta junkies criminals and cops That are sniffing tones of coke and puff And rock like it's a job We all chasing a similar thing, for some of them it's part time The rest of them are living the dream Prescription paying k** 'em miss the teams And it's only a matter before you fish in blood or water Hitting your veins Back and forth from getting clean Get a hat a scream and how they get a couple months And now I'm back to be the scheming addict ye It's just the whole world it damn sure seems like it At least my neighborhood is full of fiends for Christ sake 'Cause I really need or I might as well be the glow We fighting to stay alive in the bin so who you sleeping on The most hated, underrated impossible But I like it that way 'cause I can get away with robbing you So hit the snooze bu*ton you f**ing fools That's 200 hundred dollars out of your pocket Thanks for the wallet dude No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I seem to fit in just right here But it's the same place that's k**ing me Life's not fair, I'm saying No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I walk around like I'm a hairless chicken Zombie land infested with infected children Check it out, what do you do when you're stuck in this f**ing zombie land You're only 6 and there's dope bags in your mommy's hand She loads the needle up to take it to take her promise land Prior she's in dire straits and searching through the garbage can Half of the people in the neighborhood are out of hearing They all are tired hard enough and got a problem staring They must have rashes always itching seems ratchet faces These twin brothers on the street they got matching cases Maggy always arguing with the cops and she smothers them But after swallowing the ride and collide up in It's hard to win an argument, so she forgets what she's saying And she lights another parliament Cousin Ralphie always beefing like he got beef Bran rollies all the time, Louie bags it got cheap The blocks is around me, closer than a market is And if you grew up in it you can hardly see how dark it is No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I seem to fit in just right here But it's the same place that's k**ing me Life's not fair, I'm saying No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I walk around like I'm a hairless chicken Zombie land infested with infected children If you could capture the aura of my flow Or my energy what would you do with all that dough Corner store, the Renaissance Man The defining moment of people rhyming rappers Climbing out of my head And what that means, time drying high in the air Like f**ing Osiris people dying when trying to stare I bring d**h and see the violence, cry and despair So maybe that's why it's a job I wouldn't share I hit you with a raffle ball back back then Right now I rather clap you in your fat best friend I don't follow no trends bro I make my own Doing for n***a white boy I take that home, meaning sh** pisses me off You got a question I'll answer it by flipping you off b**h a** motherf**ers singing the b**hes are soft I could make a song about shooting dope and stick my dick in more No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I seem to fit in just right here But it's the same place that's k**ing me Life's not fair, I'm saying No light, no light for no one Just darkness alright for someone I walk around like I'm a hairless chicken Zombie land infested with infected children