Big Streets

[Verse 1: Kaysinners]

Started at the bottom. With the sun bright up, shined up. wishing that I never get locked up. I grew up in a place where they run up in your damn house. Stomp your brother out and leave your apartment like a trap house. Where everyone claims that they want to be a rapper. I hear them talk that bullshit but all of them are slacking. With this rap shit, you really need to pay attention, you know your rhymes are trash when the public starts to question

[Chorus]

Big streets watch everything that you do, but I witness every single thing around me (Repeats)

[Verse 2: Kaysinners]

I always get the props got these producers in my mentions. Got these white girls in bed while my dick gives em detention. I gotta wallout. Dont care what the hell you heard . You sleeping on me? Well I'm Freddy Krueger slashing through your nerves. I serve these words so observe the pain that hurts when people are sneakier than alley cats that purr. Can't be yourself in jobs you gotta call em mam or sir. Government thought they had me but my mind can't be stirred. Uh so let me put you to the simple test. What do you do in these streets when you making small checks and others got it too? So they all start to stress. Then we have a couple folks who put the bullets in your chest. I think we need a big change. I see a lot of homeless always sleeping in the rain. I see a couple buildings on the block being made. Government funds that but can't give the poor just a little change

[Chorus]

Big streets watch everything that you do, but I witness every single thing around me (Repeats)

[Verse 3: Kaysinners]

Can't believe I see single mothers in the shelters. Like who's helping? Right now can somebody help them? Some folks are getting greedy I see it every single day. Big streets large enough so I can see it every day. Big companies acting like they really supporting gays. But in reality, some pull that bullshit cause they're getting paid. See the lies through the movies that are being made

[Verse 4: Kaysinners]

Big streets have college kids going broke. With no hope, graduate and go home. I've seen a homeless guy sleeping
In his SUV. He told me "What happened to my life? I have two degrees, I need a little money and some gasoline". I told him "Here just take this cash, I know what you mean". This type of stuff really breaks my heart. some call it too "Soft", "Not normal". But I call it smart

[Chorus]

Big streets watch everything that you do, but I witness every single thing around me (Repeats)