Politicksis

[Chorus] Ey, check it out I think I have to go now 'Cause nothing's gunna change right I'm dying in my home town It's been this way my whole life I think I have to go now 'Cause nothing's gunna change right I'm dying in my home town It's been this way my whole life [Verse 1 - Kojaque] I came from the land where everything from the common cold Straight to cancer can be treated with a flat 7-Up as the answer Wooden spoon clasped in the hands of the master The mother and the priest not the pastor Not that it matters they been all put out the pasture The good and the bad and the bastards Couldn'ta come faster, good riddance Hope the red man gives you hell. How'd you out do his bidding's? But God saved his children no kiddin' (No kiddin') Shout out to the rapists and the rulers and the racists You can catch a size eight to the face Nine lives hope your tents curb stomped Elevens choked throat deep on a lace Twelve teeth on my wrist like some new tooth bracelet Misinformation's been rife in my city so we erect the murals Let our paint the heart of the grit of your mouth Still scream "Up Da Ra!" when we never set foot out the South But I'd still smack the Queen in the mouth 'Cause I don't know what I want and I'm willin' to die to get it That's the type of mentality that needs to be vetted But the glamour just distracts from the message Your all enjoyin' the picture I'm busy writin' the credits (Yeah) [Chorus] I think I have to go now 'Cause nothing's gunna change right I'm dying in my home town It's been this way my whole life [Verse 2 - Kojaque] 'Cause I work nine-to-five, spend my wage in the bookies 'Cause if I can't afford a home, I'll just afford to be lucky And if I can't afford to eat, I'll just afford to be hungry Most weeks can't afford the cost it is to have money Sip coddle 'til I'm waddlin' out the door at Christmas Suspicious the cunts keep leadin' to evictions With the same seats sittin' in the Dáil tryin' fix it That's just Politiksis, let me talk to long I'll have my name on a hit list (Yeah) (Yeah, Luka, watchu sayin'?) [Verse 3 - Luka Palm] Same city, raised different Used to run up your estate with the same way of thinkin' Shit changed, with age came wisdom Poppin' champagne out the back lane, drinkin' Hop the last train, tickets, no need to pay Screaming' ACAB when the piggy's chase Drag of a Winston, straight pack, snake up in the grass Made him listen, "Play it safe" is what I used to say The shit that separate's us ain't distance, yeah I'm from the place with the red face pigment Where the blood bleed green, so the blood stain tinted Creepin' in my ripped jeans, the young paint pictures Bitch blushin' in the hoodie 'cause the rain don't give in And the sun set, see us swallow pain with the seepin' Guinness Pray for my sis, keep the faith but I'm watchin' Fifty Shades when I fidget your bae's digits Catch another size eight, might do you like J. Simpson (OJ) Shout outs to the Dublin huns Caked up, in the make up with the (baby bumps) I give a fuck where you came from In the cut with my days ones Link up like a daisy chain Blade one, fade, cup of Jameson (Yeah) Public school pays, two youths, nicknamed "Scum" Yeah it's funny how I ended up the same as 'em (Ey) (Yeah it's funny how I ended up the same as 'em) [Chorus] I think I have to go now 'Cause nothing's gunna change right I'm dying in my home town It's been this way my whole life I think I have to go now 'Cause nothing's gunna change right I'm dying in my home town It's been this way my whole life (Woah, yeah) It's been this way my whole life (Whole life) It's been this way my whole life (Whole life) It's been this way my whole life (Whole life) It's been this way my whole life