[Intro Prince MINI] Yeah x 23 [Hook Prince MINI] Can barely find words to explain I feel it everyday No wind and none of the pain Like the pain when me come through I wish I could escape My grinds the only gate Pon this, you know I tell you straight My life ah na basic ting My life story does not start with basically Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Give my love for this to turn out road [Verse 1 Izzie Gibbs] Yeah My life How can I tell, Prince they just on sales Lord knows I wasnt living so well I was sticking thingies on scales Just a kid that had risen in Hell On the road still licking them cells I cant have my mum visiting jail I know what its like, I got brothers sick of themselves Yeah Hopping in a the field and then they caught him Black mask, he didnt get a warning Now Im on touring When Im in stu, its beats, I put my all in Late night shows, then Im back on my grind when its the morning You dont know what its like Seeing your mumsie cry cause she cant afford shit Fam, its torturing Ive been giving the jitsu But the Devils got me sitting in shit too Me, mum and sis were living off tinned food But a smart yute still cant get rid of this [?] Black mask, cant figure the issue Thinking in the past I was living on shit food Now talking to my dawg like Nigga, its issued Sitting behind boys who are living the issue Yeah Ive been used You cant understand the pain that Ive been through Seeing Dad beat up Mum and theres nothing that I could do I was just a kid who was living in a mess, and my mom was easily giving into stress So for now I gotta make sure her life is bless Real shit [Hook Prince MINI] Can barely find words to explain I feel it everyday No wind and none of the pain Like the pain when I come through I wish I could escape My grinds the only gate Pon this, you know I tell you straight My life ah na basic ting My life story does not start with basically Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Give my love for this to turn out road [Verse 2 Big Narstie] BDL Nastiness Came through a nasty life with a nasty past Spent time listening to God because I couldnt get out of the nasty yard For anything over a bag That will get nasty darg You guys are Division 1s, my guys are Barclaycard Crack the 45 for my dargy darg, hearty heart Making more noise than Mardi Gras Beef involves your aunties car, with your [?] and hearty heart Nasty and double I came through the ground like Yeez Trust, when you dont want trouble N doubles got armour, we bring the drama Trim your head with a Glock like a barber Really had a father Family affair and messed up drama But I cop Burberry and I cop Prada Man cant tell me nada, I move this biz like a martyr Come to your house, lick down everything in sight Whos that president? Umbumbata Welcome to Brixton The home of the Gs in Gaza When man put food in a pot Wibbling what? Wibbling what, til its hard in water Grown man of the house Aint got no time for cat and mouse Raising themselves, like their fathers [Hook Prince MINI] Can barely find words to explain I feel it everyday No wind and none of the pain Like the pain when I come through I wish I could escape My grinds the only gate Pon this, you know I tell you straight My life ah na basic ting My life story does not start with basically Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Give my love for this to turn out road
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