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Magma Records - Got Everything
- [MAGMA:]
- I try my best yet I'm still crumbling, pain in my eyes my words are just mumbling,
- Out of my mouth I think I'm struggling, cause whenever I'm going good the hate just comes tumbling,
- God give me more, God feed the poor, God help me now, God you're the core,
- I have no one to turn too I still need help, having a hard time getting to know myself,
- Surrounded by people that can never love, sours and blunts and heart filling drugs,
- Want more cause they can't have enough, times are too hard for my fam man it's way too rough,
- Girls selling their bodies and turning into prostitutes, can't work for the money so they use that as a substitute, guys smoking weed getting High feeling altitude, but one day they'll fall off and won't have a parachute,
- Exposing the truth, and revealing the real, addicted to weed and popping them pills,
- Children are dying I can hear their squeals, mothers are crying it's hard to conceal,
- Cause they have no shelter, no roof above their head, one day they're alive the next they could be dead, whilst we're out here lying comfy in our beds, there's children suffering, begging, pleading for meds,
- [PEZZEY:]
- Countless nights of no sleep thinking about how life is incomplete,
- Cause there's so many girls exposing themselves and being cheap,
- It all started off when they were roaming the streets,
- Now there's people as young as twelve smoking that weed,
- I'm not that guy I grew up in a rough place,
- A place where you get hated on no matter what race,
- A place where you could get stabbed and shot in the face,
- An area where you could be in front but easily get outpaced,
- Living in a world full of nothing but hate,
- I focus on myself but the direction isn't straight,
- Know so many people I call my 'mates',
- But they're backstabber, constantly questioning my fate,
- Addicts overdosing on drugs,
- Linking with gang members, linking with thugs,
- Dying inside but faking too much,
- Too many people, too much distrust.
- There's poor people that are sick and cold,
- Parent's worried sick about their children, cause if they grow up in an
- area like us its deep, one word could get you put asleep.
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