My Sister

My sister says I'm sharp, man
Coming at you so fast like a marksman
Tizzy on the track its alarming
All me ops see this beat I'm scarfing
Got a couple GCSE's
A levels down the drain it don't stress me
Get a job down and the b n m
People tryna judge me I'm like mandem

Can't you see I'm trying
Tryna make a living of the tunes
Make sure I'm not dying
No food in my belly its an issue
Can't you see I'm living
Tryna make a profit of the tunes
Disk jockey by night get the bloody track right
Music in my head its a birth right

All me bloody life I've been trying
Tried so hard now I'm dying
Got the health down the drain like its sewage
And who's here for me cause you int
Supposed to me my friend
The pain the suffering, you're supposed to mend
But now look at me, what am I now
Not even enough tickets to go part time



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Stevenson Iii
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