Part 1 (BMSN1)

Lyrics
I'm from where you rarely see the sun shining Upbringing is rough as an uncut diamond Over here you ain't gonna hear guns firing All the sound drowned out by the fuzz siren 'nough violence, drunks fighting I saw the police tape off the scene while the blood's drying Mum's crying, her son's dying Someone got in his face, brought out a blade, he was cut by it Plug smiling Show the fiends can't afford the fee for the p that he had to subside in Found dead in the gutter where the bums lie in We know that thеy broke as a slut's hymen Corrupt tyrants, dirty money from drug-buyings, washеd in offshores where their funds tie in Fuck life, I'm just rhyming You rappers too distracted by actors on Love Island I'm from a place where the coldest weather Eighteen below, rain, sleet and snow with no umbrella Think of fabrics, winter jackets, cloaked in leather Work all day, earning pay but we broke as ever Streets [?], filled with litter and hopeless beggars with no place to stay at the homeless shelter It's a total terror My boy got a conviction He was locked up in prison so I wrote a letter Told him keep your head up, hold the pressure But I can't teach you nothing 'cause I'm no professor Keep your friends and your enemies close together Otherwise you'll be alone forever My advice when you're 'round here is don't get clever It seems like things are at their worst, but they won't get better Thieves are just sneaking up, beat you up, steal your stuff, leave you leaking blood when your throat is severed
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