November - Desperation

[Intro]
(?)The city life, is becoming desperate

[Verse 1]
Desperation runs deep
Especially flooded amongst the unclean
Running through November streets in the cold
Unappreciative folks don't know the meaning of broke
And so this was the main reason I wrote
This song that's for the have-nots
Caught in the trap shot
Carrying crack rock
From bad block to bad block
The main options are shotting and chain robbing
Or make profits from the drug game and inflate pockets
Bent and legless with no respect for their health
And no respect for much else and no respect for their-selves
Can't spell, can't write and can't read
While fuelled with a heart full of greed to start beef
The dumb deaf and blinded, one track minded
In the sunset grinding
Looking for happiness but they just can't find it
Trying to build a reputation
Now that's a form of desperation

[Bridge]
Wasting away your education, now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate a generation, you feel the sense of desperation

[Verse 2]
I've hustled from sun up to sun down
Earning from early birdies that bun brown
Ducking out when undercovers come round
Off the radar and unfound
Blunt wraps and skunk clouds
Guns, gats, the slum house
Just me and four friends
Looking to make more ends
Taught to fend for ourselves and embrace the torment
Fingertips hurting, got the heroin chopped
A sloshers head on my cock
Its oral sex on the block
Scatty hood chicks are only good for one thing
Little dumb young things
Buckets and tongue rings
Fun girls drunk on Lambrini
Belling off my phone for a bag of green just to see me
The dumb deaf and blinded
One track minded
Chicks give up sex grinding
Looking for happiness but they just can't find it
Trying to build a reputation
Now that's a form of desperation

[Outro]
Wasting away your education, now that's a step to desperation
Can't elevate your generation, you feel the sense of desperation