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BAKER
I remember those nights of goin hungry wish I could be so rich
waking up early every morning man like fuck I hate this shit
smoking bud all by myself the neighborhood is where I’m bound
The headphones bumpin in my ears like there is no one else around
A cigarette to ease the stress
I burn the day away in vain
Ain’t got no guidance in my life
This youthful strife it brings me pain
What the fuck I’m suppose to do this minimum wage just ain’t enough
The times were tuff but I grew up and gained some nuts and knuckled up
Make the best with what your given
Face ya fears and show ya heart
If you get knocked to the ground just dust yourself off and restart
What I tell myself to keep me sane
I need the strength to find my way
Wasn’t raised to be no bitch I hold my chin high till this day
With an overbearing sometimes manic
attitude my words so rude
The ones in charge can’t seem to stand it cause it ain’t no fuckin fool
You just a tool if you believe that there ain’t more then what we see
Explore your life before it ends there ain’t no second chances to breath.
No need to give up on this world see we all have or problems
What are we suppose to do when we’re surrounded by the dramas
Of those others who may suffer on this earth it feels so cold
The future looking dim my friend so now you’ve been awoke.
HYDRA
THINKIN ON THOSE TIMES FEELIN LONELY
WISHIN I COULD DISAPPEAR
OFF IN MY ROOM
ACTIN CRAZY MANE LIKE FUCK I HATE THIS SHIT
BUT NOW THAT IM GROWN I SWEAR I MISS THE SIMPLE PROBLEMS AS A KID
ALL THESE BILLS THEY CREEP UP ON US THEN YOU’RE GONE
THIS LIFES A BITCH
EVERYDAY IS SUCH A STRUGGLE
SO I SMOKE THIS FUCKIN WEED TO MY HEAD
NOBODY KNOWS IM FIGHTING A SICKNESS I TEND TO JUST KEEP TO MYSELF
THE PATH THAT IVE CHOSEN HAS LEAD ME TO THIS
SO I WALK WITH MY CHIN UP AND PISS IN THE WIND
AS LONG AS MY BROTHERS ARE HERE BY MY SIDE
I WILL NEVER LET GO
TILL WE FINISH EM
STILL SOMETIMES I WAKE UP EARLY IN THE MORNIN
LIKE HOW IN THE HELL DID I MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT
I KNOW MY POPS AINT RAISE NO BITCH
BUT MANE ITS HARD KEEP SURVIVING WHEN THE SYSTEM WANTS YOU DEAD
I GUESS ILL WORK THIS 9 TO 5 UNTIL I LOSE MY BREATH
IT DOESNT MATTER HOW BAD YOU THINK YOU GOT IT
I PROMISE THERES SOMEWHERE WORSE
SO QUIT THE CRAWLIN
GET BACK ON THEM FEET
THE DEVIL EVENTUALLY COMES FOR US ALL
YOU CANT ESCAPE FROM EVIL
SO SWANG YOUR FISTS AND BREAK EM OFF BEFORE YOU FALL BENEATH
NO NEED TO GIVE UP ON THIS WORLD SEE WE ALL HAVE OUR PROBLEMS
WHAT IS A MAN TO DO
WHEN ALL WE HAVE ARE BROKEN OPTIONS
EVERYONE IS BOUND TO SUFFER ON THIS EARTH IT FEELS SO COLD THE FUTURES LOOKIN DIM MY FRIEND
YOUR FATE IT CANT BE CHOSEN