Evolution of the Kid (Explicit) - Slaine
How's it feel to be overlooked underrated and hated
Stomach pains in the belly of a city hungry
If one of us made it to prominence is a mentality
Of crabs in the barrel of reality it's pretty ugly
Well back up cause my story ain't a fairy tell it's really real
Ain't had a chance I ain't have nothing I could barely feel
All I have is these neighborhoods I know very well
In a fiery will some pages in my diary I would spill
Lyrics on my paper violence around me it's on me
I blindly look through these books like a zombie
Measuring these stories with these bare hands pictures of this grimy game
I stall it like a pilot in a kamikaze plane
A decade of pain dudes know I'm a grown man
I live my life holding death inside my own hand
The kids that I grew up with locked up are inside a box
There ain't no one in here the only choice is fight or box
The music pushed me through the ghosts in the hall
The toasters and the d**e sickness and ferociousness and all
The hopelessness of watching overdoses in the horror
Suicides and murders I can't take this sh*t no more
I have these posters on my wall and this music in my room
It took me out my world it would shoot me to the moon
Yous' a fire burning I'm determined from this hard learning
Put me on a different road engine revving tires turning
Ever since I'm 7 I just know where I got to go
Trapped in this vicious dome but I'm back this is home
They said I coulda been a star but I lost my logic
My heart is harder than the bricks in the Boston projects
