Crew

Now I drink to better days, got a new life far away
And I earned it, shit got too much to take, I
Had to leave and break away,
You got the rope around your neck, two roads
To go down, so you can bet I didn't  throw down,
I slowed down, I had to, before I cracked because
My thoughts were dark and my life had fell appart
My family were at their wits end with my smoker,
Joker, cocain rota,
My dad had chucked me out and I was
jobless, sleeping on friends sofas.
But when I think back, it wasn't always so bad,
infact, now it's all past and it's all good when I go
Back.
My town, my hood, with my mates I'm understood.

Listening to old school with rapid heart beat
And pupils are dilated,
Wishing the fluid wasn't so diluted, on the q tip
with the crew of the few who could keep up with
You, no rules undefeated,
Cooking up brew
Rinsing the baggy out in it too
Mincing the mind , convincing your self your invincible
Nose to the note and the green in the grinder.
All cash your coins in and chip in for cider.
Can't go back home in the state that ur in,
Best we stay out and get smashed for a grin.
Get on the mission for the thrills,
Crazy town, tests of wills, there are loads of ways
You can pay the bills but a good way to do it is too
Sell sum pills. ain't no frills on
Weekend spills that flow into the Monday and then drift
Into a Wednesday, getting sacked cos your a sick day, when ur in
You got a jib on, you look Ill and could kill a person looking wrong time up in your way,
And do the time on prison, u lack the facts upon your resumé, in desperate
Need of Prozac or a val to curb the mental pain,
All u wanna Do is play and your first out at the end of the day.
When ur crew is just like u and there's no other way than what u do.
Your crew is yours untill your through. Some are firm, the rest will do untill u learn which ones are true.