Zombie Land

(альбом: The Boston Project - 2013)

[Rite Hook:]
I hail from a land of junkies, criminals and cops
That are sniffing tonnes of coke and puffing rock like its a job
We all chasing a similar thing, for some of them it's part time
The rest are living the dream,
Prescription painkilling the mischievous teams
And it's only a matter of time before your fishing in blood or water hittin ya veins
Back and forth from getting clean
Could've had a screaming habit got a couple months
And now I'm back to be the scheming addict (Yeah)
Is this the whole world? it damn sure seems like it
At least my neighborhood is full of fiends for Christ sake
Cause I really beam, so I might as well be the glow
We fighting to stay alive in The Bean so who you sleeping on
The most hated, underrated-impossible
But I like it that way cause I can get away with robbing you
So hit the snooze button you fucking fools
That's 200 hundred dollars out of your pocket
Thanks for the wallet dude

No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it's the same place that's killing me yeah life's not fair, I'm saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I'm a headless chicken
Zombieland infested with infected children

[Slaine:]
Check it out... what do you do when you're stuck in this fucking zombieland
You're only 6 and there's dope bags in your mommy's hand
She loads a needle up to take her to the promise land
Prior she's in dire straits and searching through the garbage can
Half of the people in the neighborhood are hard at hearing
They all are tired; nodding off and got a problem staring
They must have rashes, always itchy see em scratching faces
There's twin brothers down the street and they got matching cases
Magi always arguing with the cops and she's smart as them
But after swallowing Neurontin an Klonopin it's hard to win an argument
So she forgets what she's saying an she lights another Parliament
Cousin Ralphie always beefing like he got beef
Brand new Rollies all the time, Louis bags he got cheap
The block is a swap meet, closer than the market is
And if you grew up in it you can hardly see how dark it is

[Rite Hook:]
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it's the same place that's killing me yeah life's not fair, I'm saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I'm a headless chicken
Zombieland infested with infected children

If you could capture the aura of my flow
Or my energy, what would you do with all that dough?
The corner store, the Renaissance Man
The defining moment of people rhyming rappers climbing out of my hand
And what that means, time drying high in the air
Like fucking Osiris people dying when trying to stare
I bring death and feed on violence, cry and despair
So maybe that's why as a child I wouldn't share
I'd hit you with a wiffle ball bat back then
Right now I'd rather clap you and your fat best friend
I don't follow no trends bro I make my own
Don't refer to me as white boy I take that home
Meaning... shit pisses me off
You got a question? I'll answer it by flipping you off
Bitch ass motherfuckers, singing that bitches are soft
I could make a song about shooting dope and stick my dick in 'em all
Hahaha...

No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it's the same place that's killing me yeah life's not fair, I'm saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I'm a hairless chicken
Zombieland infested with infected children