| How different is my life to another man’s
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| I’m just trying to earn a living in this cold, cold place
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| And then escape to the summer sands
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| Until my time has expired I’ll be trying
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| And I finally found something I’ll never give up
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| Finally found something I could be proud of
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| I finally found something I can be proud of
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| Hustling, money coming in, there ain’t nothing worse
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| Than watching mummy struggling
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| Suffering and I can’t tell you how easy it is
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| But I can tell you how tough it’s been
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| I know you’re wondering, well, first off
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| I would need a warehouse to store my troubles in
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| Nobody’s aware of what I’m covering up but one thing
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| I’ll erupt, my blood’s bubbling
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| I’m stressed out, frustrated and hungry
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| That’s enough to send a man over the edge humpty
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| And if it ain’t me against the world
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| Then I feel like I’m going against this whole country
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| Nobody’s on my side, they wanna take my soul
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| Body and my mind
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| But I still got a problem with authority
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| So what should I decide?
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| First off for too many years I’ve been worse off now
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| Every single verse is bloody worth dosh
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| It’s hard to always stay on track, sometimes I swerve off
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| Life’s a lesson, in a second you could learn a lot
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| Give me the chance to accelerate and I’m burning off
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| Because I’ve been left too long to rot in the eternal fog
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| And I was always told to aim for the stars
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| Now I’m cruising through space like Scotti and the captains log
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| Deep space mind, don’t hate me
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| Just make yours how I make mine, take time to stay tight
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| And when times get messy like a cage fight
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| We will soon see which individual suffers stage fright
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| I’ll be ready on the double
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| My flows flexible and supple leave you buried
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| Like a dead man in the rubble
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| Fully proud how my teams emerging
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| From the tunnel full of never ending trouble
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| I was on the road all day or I was getting locked up
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| Had find some other ways of how to change my life up
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| can’t decipher
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| I was on the path but sometimes I fucked it right up
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| I was either thinking I should leave or I should quit
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| But something always telling me but I don’t know what it is
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| I got something I am proud of, I’m enjoying this
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| I know, I know, I know, I’m so great in this
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| I would always try my best but nothing ever worked
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| So someone please just tell me straight
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| Cause now I’m feeling worse
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| Now my pockets are on fire all my credits burnt
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| I always paid the price and I never learn
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| I was just a crazy kid, broke and I was lost
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| Cause anytime I would flip and they would call me dogs
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| Always scrapping, always fighting, show my teeth
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| But music has changed my life, now I’m never lost |