Sitting Here

Sitting here Lean of honey Jim bean not beer Heart is cold not shedding a tear Life's a joke Take another toke To much shit has left my brain loc O But I still got my bro Together we'd face an army yo Cos I've always got his back Even when his co'ds are acting whack Take a sec get these thoughts back on track To what I am saying If it's a rumble me and bilko ain't playing Whether physical or lyrical U know we be slaying I'm not sure about him but I'm a heathen i ain't praying Cos if there is the existence of god Trust me his a sod Got about as much love for him as I've got for pc plod Some peeps would say I'm full of hate But it's just a case of i know most of are fates Not earning enough and getting charged extortionate rates In every walk of life Were getting dealt bare strife How many of us have thought of grabbing a knife Either to get some p or end our own life