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French The Kid

Mad About Bars - S5-E8, Pt. 2

 

Mad About Bars - S5-E8, Pt. 2


The Voice of the Streets
You see, in recent times, some of the sickest storytelling rappers in the UK came out of Essex
So I think it's about that time, we add my guy French to the list
Let's get deeper on it

Look
I weren't born in that trap, but I spent days in that shit
Like me and Lloyd got no pay for that shit
But all the olders got to pay for some bitch
While I'm bunking off school, wasting days for a tick
Like mumzy gave me everything
And that's the truth
But it's a shame that I never told her the truth
I just didn't want to tell her that I'm turning into dad, shit
Guess I got lucky that I didn't hit the pad
And
All these voices in my head, I cannot understand
I wanna be on another planet, another land
Where I can start it all over and be a better man
Shit, I think I'm dreaming again, I need another plan
Like bitches, yeah they come, bitches yeah they go
G, I got money in my head, money in my dome
While I was running from the fed, running from the po'
Never needed nobodies help, I done this on my own
Shit
Got to be honest I'm dealing with some stress
Like
'Cause I got family round me, but I just feel a mess
Shit
I think I need medication to give my life a test
And give my soul elevation towards a brighter best
Now I'm fucking dreaming again
I can see blue skies and I'm breathing again
Shit
Missed calls let me reason with them
Fuck it, imma call French I wanna leave this again
Like
That story is of a fiend, they get lost in that crack smoke
Lost in that dream
Came back next day looking for the P
Then get loopy like psycho until their body leaves
Like
Real like that
That's why I never took a pill like that
'Cause I seen bruddas getting killed like that
My own brother nearly killed like that
Shit
It's real like that
That's why I never took a pill like that
'Cause I seen bruddas getting killed like that
My own brother nearly killed like that
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