EKYZ - Why We Dont Trust You (feat. Mizder-X)

Sick of walking round in circles Tryna figure out where I fit
Tired of jumping all of these hurdles when I really came up here to sprint
Doing laps of this yard thinking hard bout how to get rich
Shit didn't work out last time, one lad dimed an we all got nicked
Cooked up heat, when I was south, got locked up on the final score
I've had a couple racks, went from that, to sleeping down on a cold cell floor
An I got no letters, got no visits, so now I never return their calls
An when I got unlocked all of those dogs had robbed me, they went an spent it all
Fucking putrid
No loyalty, I'm tired of all these games
Step in silence when making waves
It gets violent when your out my ways
Look behind there's a line of graves
Trust in no-one, and don't disclose the way you play
Keep it quiet, work in private an don't get caught for goodness sake
Don't get caught for goodness sake
We've talked enough, it's time for action
Gangs all suck lad fuck your faction
I'm pumping gas an gaining traction
I travel solo, cos I'm no actor
They travel in packs but I still match them
When they're alone I could just imagine
They're on the phone, crying home, or they're always buzzing up for protection
What a mess
They aren't men
They won't protect their family or friends
They Doing anything for a dollar but they refuse to use their common sense
It's time well spent
When I'm cleaning my act up
Quit for a while, still feigning a pack but
Keen for a scrap, but I need to relax
The scenes all clowning, they're all crack ups
(Ah fuck, ya can't trust anyone nowadays can ya mate?
Alright fuck em, aye aye)
Life is a bitch and it only gets harder
Grew up with mother but never knew father
Growing we struggled and couldn't move past it
Then I found weed and I made me retarded
I would just stay in apartments
Lay up in parks
And run from the cops when they passing
Fingers be up and we laughing
New spot puff puff and pass it
It was all fun and games
Till I met another mate
Said he wanted tick for another day
I was like shit not another day
Then he calls up like his pissed and says he's gotten paid
I was like shit alright all sweet
I been paying his bills like all week
Borrowing money for groceries
Thinking man lucky he knows me
Now i Thought he wouldn't and now it's getting late
Then rocks up with a couple mates
Acts weird I can see his face
3 walk in nothing much to Say
I make a bit chit chat
Asking him where his living at
Or if his seen anything funny on the internet
He calms down bout a feet away
Must of thought it through
I could feel the change
Fumbles in his pocket
For some notes and change
Thats the first time that I notice I can sqee a blade
Mumbles to himself then he walks away
I try not to react I just watch
And wait
Later that night the boys at his joint said he was planning to run up to shive me
Guess that's how rats
Sees a brother my life in his hands is worth less than 250, yo

Written by:
Brandon Kelly, Dylan Vukelic

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