Taken Away

[Chorus] x2 Say all the things that you wanna say And you can't take back, what have you taken away Cos I feel you, I feel you [Verse 1] This shit right here is for the kid on the street Headphone, zone alone as he spits to the beat And his mum is in the next room, crying out tears In a battle with poverty, been fighting for years But he raps at the lifeline Feeling like the right time Labels keep ignoring and he can't afford a mic why? His big brothers out hustling packs Makes it red dot on the house but he's got trust in the rap But he's going to the shows No-one's listening to his flows But he knows that his dope Copping kisses on the throat Off a girl that he loves, but she don't love him back Guaranteed she'd have his back, if he made it in rap And it's fucked up Cos everyday is getting harder Surrounded by the street, it's kinda hard to play it smarter What the plan when his man got a gun pulled? In his face, on the street there's only one rule Payback, revenge at fucking all cost Lets shots fly through his house without a door knock Running out of time and the crime getting red hot He needs face in a maze gonna get lost Why rap? Feeling like he getting no-where So much shit to say, but he just feeling like they don't care He keeps writing, smoking up in his bedroom A few cunts out and they looking for his head too He gets new he gotta to move; he ignores that His house got sprayed, he sees his mum on the floor - flat Fuck no, he breaks down 'No more please' Puts his ear to her mouth, bet she won't breath No it won't be all good in the end And fuck rap now he won't even look at a pen And years later he's a mess, drug fucked, berserk Still the only thing he visions everyday is her - his mum [Chorus] x2 Say all the things that you wanna say And you can't take back, what have you taken away Cos I feel you, I feel you [Verse 2] Young chick, 18 with a bus pass Heaps smart, hides the fact that she puffs glass Hot as, tight jeans with some air max Over life and she staring at the train tracks Hates catching busses and the trains but she broke as Lives at home with her mum, she don't know Dad Cos he split, but she never thinks of that shit Gotta couple guys on the side, it's getting bad quick She hates life and despise all the sleaze bags She only talk to 'em so she can get a weed bag What's love? Nah she never got none She had one real friend, but she dead from a gun So the story begun She started slanging the drugs That means the same time, she was hanging with thugs But know she flirts little bit But it never legit Enough to make a fucker think that she keen for the dick Till one night she be out in the shortest dress So she can get a bigger size when she scored, I guess It wasn't in the plan but she rocking to the party Stashed spot bud, they left tick for the money Bourbon catching up so she off to the restroom She gets followed by a dude to the next room I ain't in the mood but she got some shit to do But he ain't even listen, tell me what's it leading to? And he push her to the bed, she bump her head And it leaks out red, she nearly dead But the piece is he fucked her, comes in and up her But she wakes up in the hospital and hides it with the laughter She pregnant, and she ain't even know the father But she getting real confused cos she wants to have it after Everything that happened is the way that she lived Her daughter got no daddy now she grew like she did - on the street [Chorus] x3 Say all the things that you wanna say And you can't take back, what have you taken away Cos I feel you, I feel you