No food! No money!… Only family for a while,
Whom I will cherish until my last breath. Then leave this earth in style, someday – somehow, provide all of there needs like the River Nile…
…Days of solace, strolling seas of pavements, i’m a partner to my steps,
was drugged up talking wash but all for what??!
Some Vane social statement?! Come on..what’s next??!
I need, accounts and papers 1st, circumstances got me feeling like a phantom citizen….
…Even so I found a way to be happy when life got worse…Check it;
No I.D for my name and face, my currency is arctic, I feel pain in this heart though it’s brazen.
My Conscience says stay firm and amaze them.
Give the messages to our people on stages!
Let our love run warm, I’m always braced for a storm,
Slammed the windscreen somersaulted over the car and still kept my form!
Need to make money,.. was comfy at home,.. too unruly towards pressing laws, so I stood up and walked. burdening emotions in the air just living there felt like a chore!
Take no break or I fall, have to work hard til’ I ball!
I vow the system will not take us, Give my all til’ I’m standing tall, nah,
the system will not take us.