Walk out my front door,

what do i see

another likkle yout on the street shottin weed 

won't be to long till that youtsz shottin smack,sellin heroin to his bredrins and that

making fast cash 

thinking he's going places 

And he will be straight after the court cases 

He thought the streets will bring him glamour and fame but he's locked up and no-one remembers his name

its allright just how easyly people are forgotten

one minute your heading for the top and dont ever look like stopping

and suddenly find yourself right back at the bottom

thatsz life doe

So's gettin cut wiv a knife so

watch ya step if ya dont wanna get blood on ya nikes bro

coz these streets will have you up when you least expect it

you say you dont fear death but you no you respect it



ive seen ma bestfriends cry 

ive seen ma bestfriends die

ive heard ma bestfriends lie bout how there doin fine

had so many bestfriends in my time 

most of them ive lost to brown smoke and white lines

i aint no stranger to drugs

ive had ma fair share

had ma head up in the clouds like fuckin care bears 

chattin all that rertertare

im jus experementin

mdma,lsd,amphetamines,

all tha rest of the shit that goes with it

why is it evryone that dus drugs

think they no evryting there is to no about life already

jus from sitting on there settee

doin drugs in front of the telly

thinkin there heavy

coz they live there lives like that 

high on crack 

what sort of life is that

what ever happened to your dreams and asparations blud

now the highlight of your day is masturbation blud



you'll only end up in the gutter if you live your life on curbs

or you choose to take it one step further than the erbs

it gets even worse

its always been like this

lifes a game of give and take and people take the right piss.

Ive seen the most self righteous of man fall of the wagon

and start chasing the dragon

and its funny how there the ones with the problem

look how much there big fuckin mouthsz are gna cus dem

used to be the type that look down on man 

now there inhaling toxins through a biro and

its ironik dont you think how five years back the same cats are now on crack didnt even used to drink 

now there the missing links 

in the world of wasted talent

they could have been great 

now there jus making up the balance

musicians,artists,writers,authores,

gymnasts,athletes,footballers,

Bere peeps i used to no

could turn pro 

now the only game they play is the one on road.

Wether it be drug pushin,shop lifting,

or prostitution some sort of institution

seems like the only solution

stop the man there looking like some kinda mardy gradey 

stop mans on the corner

asking if they wanna party

its nasty

drivin fru ends is like safari

dont get out ya car unless your a crack head camacarsi