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• Artiste: Crack Cloud
• Titre: Favour Your Fortune
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Fake it pushed down so you take it Wiped clean of the spleen you fiend Outright, drinking lean uptight cuz The world rejects you, your mamas just As bent and you opt out on the rent And you move into a tent outside the City limits, with all your scars and tickets Tricked in and now checked out Bent up and barely breathing Well your father was a runner But you just keep on wheezing Every dime bag you be bleeding Leaves you nothing to believe in So young to start conceiting Every steps a misdemeanour Always on the run From the guilt inside its like a fever High strung without volition One toke away from twitching All wounds resurface in the night Eighteen with no remission Yeah fancy favours fortune unfortunately Not proportion its the wealthiest That short ya its the healthiest That score yeah but Yous a tourist You was born and bred to be a nuisance Another perp inside a cell another destined loser Cuz we cut the sun out Fuck the whole low down Brought heat too much to cultivate now We made to get on Our knees and haggle Plead our self worth While we hold down the hoggle We are the fuel So you can burn paper Our currency won’t buy nothing but vapour Which one are you Or do you just pick and choose Like a merry go round you go around The many curves Such a whirl of contradiction When you live to simply serve Preserve the one and only You’re not the only phoney Like tony hardly know me So blow me ya cop clone Steam rollin roll on back to bro bro See if he can go go get you More coke coke to sell to kids They choke on second hit Looks like fentanyl blitz But fuck em they all just tricks