Only Life I Know
(专辑: Mourning In America And Dreaming In Color - 2012)
[Hook:] (It's my life) Yeah, the
only one that I'll ever know Feeling extra low Please let me go Hold on, no (It's my life) Yeah, the
only that I'll ever know And it stressed me so Oh God, bless me soul Hold on [Verse 1:] Wether it's the
projects or a
trailer park mess Raggedy the
apartment complex With a
stressed out single mom sitting on the
steps Waiting on the
mailman, looking for a
check Boys on the
corner, pushing out the
chest Questing for anything that resembles respect Young girls swinging their hair with every step Looking for affection, settling for sex Bodies decorated with tattoos and chains Trying to put armor between you and pain Wood grain steering wheel, the
bass bang But not enough to drown out the
hatred in your brain The
only out is smoking out Get lean, get wet, get meth, get tore down Cause who the
hell would want to stick around? Put me in a
haze, I
ain't never coming out [Hook] [Verse 2:] They just wanna get you in the
system, stick you into prison List you in the
military ship you to the
desert Pigs don't exist for you to make a
decent living But we got three illegal wars to shoot the
pigs from Keep stressing marvels and personal decisions Tell me what's marvel about these conditions Who decided you don't got enough to teach children? Stay spending billions, on stadiums and prisons How many roles can folks really choose? When you're oppressed only three lead to you First one is follow the
rules and stay in school Be the
square dude, that's a
society approves Get a
little job or a
shitty apartment Or a
sub-par mortgage in a
failing house margin The
after your life dedication and hardship You died just as poor as you was when you started Fuck that, what's up with the
second option? You could always hit the
corner and try to get it popping Get fast guap when you're out dropping and clocking But, chances are that you'll probably die violent The
best hope that you got is getting nada And end up with a
job in a
prison metal shop They ain't paying nothing but three hots and a
cot Don't you know that's the
biggest hustle they got? Or door three you can get on that welfare But they ain't trying to help, they'll put you in hell there Give you just enough so you're not gonna starve And constantly harass you while you're looking for a
job Do lock up and someone that got you to punch a
clock And they found about it and your check is getting dot Can't win for losing, dehumanizing You'll never get caught up, you caught up in a
cycle [Hook]