Death on the Street

Death on the street

Many years back life was so good
As the years come to pass we face hard time
Money gone inflation now curb us so what's the next level
I was with my pop yesterday straight conversation in the darkest side
We pray for better days kids don't make it years to come
I wonder with all these empty feelings brothers hating brothers
I can't walk in the street cos my shadow stinks
Is getting burned out on this cold streets blood crisp machine gun
People rush out

Death on the street
We no longer get to see our dreams
Tell me why do we die
Tell me why are we starving

Tears went up the sky for I have no dime
But fast living to blast through the door of the riches
Out in the dark we toil can God consider a poor boy on a paper chase
A way to survive better plan to get money if you want to live
These days all we see is trouble see people of this world grumble
For this never wait for that
Mercy no more exist life is full of struggle
Orchids dissaper in the face of the cloud
Many souls sacrifice for better days yet we still strive to eat
Am loosing my weight

A single terror plus nightmares in the hood
Fake policies got no way to trick us
Our eyes open ,mind fashion with the dead bodies who lost their dear ones
Now rest in tears not peace they no longer
Pursue their dreams in this world of sin
All I see is miseries muder gangsters and hike hitchers
Now gba juju,when I die have a toast in my funeral
A zoute full of demons still death I wish I was never born cos this world
Is jealous
Am out to face the outcome now am famous