NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US

Yeah… yeah…

Here we go again…

Same streets… same faces…

Same fake world…

You ever feel like everybody’s watching you?

Like they want you to snap?

Maybe I already did

Walking down these broken blocks

Concrete nightmares, ticking clocks

Everybody talks real loud

But nobody stands out in the crowd

Teacher says I waste my brain

Boss says I should act my age

Mom says “Why you always mad?”

Maybe ‘cause this world’s gone bad!

Skaters flying through the night

Police lights flashing blue and white

Everybody’s got advice

But they never lived this life!

You say calm down

You say behave

You say fit in

Act your age

NO!

NO!

NO!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

NO TRUST! NO TRUST!

Everybody wants control

Tryna lock us in a hole!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

WE RISE! WE CRUSH!

Skate fast! Live loud!

Middle fingers to the crowd!

Got a job for one damn week

Wanted robots — not freaks

Smile more

Talk less

Wear this

Don’t dress like that!

“Sir, your attitude’s a problem.”

MY ATTITUDE?!

You build cages in your heads

Then act shocked when someone breaks!

Every channel screams fear

Selling panic year by year

Friends get fake when money calls

Watch another brother fall

Everybody’s so damn cool

Till they become somebody’s tool!

Don’t think loud

Don’t ask why

Work all day

Then shut your eyes

NO!

NO WAY!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

NO TRUST! NO TRUST!

Everybody wants control

Tryna steal our rock and roll!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

WE FIGHT! WE RUSH!

Broken kids from broken homes

Turning rage into our songs!

You know what’s funny?

Everybody says “Be yourself.”

But the SECOND you become yourself—

They panic

They want copies

Quiet little copies

Same haircut

Same paycheck

Same dead eyes

Nah man…

Not me

Not us

Push!

Crash!

Bleed!

Fight back!

Skate!

Dive!

Stage!

Chaos!

CYCO!

CYCO!

CYCO INSIDE MY HEAD!

Running from the static noise

Broken dreams and plastic toys

Streetlights burn like enemy suns

We were born to come undone

Laughing while the city dies

Fire reflected in our eyes

No future? Fine with me!

We still got insanity!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

NO FEAR! NO CHAINS!

Every scar across our lives

Only made us more insane!

NO PLACE FOR PEOPLE LIKE US!

LOUD FAST STREET SURVIVORS!

We don’t kneel!

We don’t break!

This is more than you can take!

Same streets…

Same lies…

But we’re still here

Still loud

Still dangerous

CYCO FOREVER!