Child Of The Trenches

(album: Trench Baby 2 - 2022)

Grew up rough ain't have no time to learn my ABCs
I didn't have no guidance have no choice jumped straight in the streets
Robbing for zips got the QP then copped a pound of weed
They thought I was pussy I meant that shit I'll put em underneath

This is outrageous child from the streets
The voices not heard but the voices are me
Every night he crying himself to sleep
Nobody not there for him or me
He's a child of the trenches
A child of the trenches
He's the voice of the trenches
He the child of the trenches

All he is know robbing in the streets
Gun violence he dropping bodies in these streets
Replaced his bible wit his gun cuz he in beef
His nerves bad and he can't eat don't remember last time he was sleep (damn)
Heartbroken he from the streets he just can't change his ways
Even tho the devil got his soul he pray for better days
Struggling his whole life told himself he just gone make it a way
He ain't gon' speak on what he did but shots was to his face (bow bow)
Moment of silence
Flying high no pilot
Ion need no copilot
In these streets I be wilding
Cuz police do the firing
No matter the sirens
All he say is I repent
Tell my mom I'm sorry

This is outrageous child from the streets
The voices not heard but the voices are me
Every night he crying himself to sleep
Nobody not there for him or me
He's a child of the trenches
A child of the trenches
He's the voice of the trenches
He the child of the trenches

Jumped off the porch and I didn't stop
My life ain't been the same
Don't mess wit jit he slanging fie and he got perfect aim
Smoking exotic hella flavors I be out my body
Me and my bro slept on a floor so he right here beside me
Back to back up out da window left off erveeu round
I'm from out da trenches it get wicked we don't play around
You up det burner betta use it
If you don't then boi you stupid in the trenches what u live is what's gone take you out
With everything that's going on just make you stop and wonder
Why rainy days will never fade for people that's our color
Raised outta poverty now everyone acknowledge me
Cuz I remember starving now it's crazy I got mouths to feed

This is outrageous child from the streets
The voices not heard but the voices are me
Every night he crying himself to sleep
Nobody not there for him or me
He's a child of the trenches
A child of the trenches
He's the voice of the trenches
He the child of the trenches