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It's all wrong, it's all wrong
It's all wrong, it's all wrong
999 is my emergency line, if I see the sign
If trouble comes my way, ETA 'bout two to five
Too late, my mate caught up in the place, in the space
Crime signature on his face, me and my mates
We cruisin' 'til the early mornin'
Lookin' for a release of bruising plans, composing
We mind numb, ride it five man strong
We don't want no mums to cry, nah, it's all wrong
I scribble down my lyrical geral to beats
Instead of getting beats that can lead to doin' time for keeps
We all pay every day, fundin' a murderer
No one wins, no such thing as full suburbia
From Clang to tell you 'bout the type of guy
Scared for his life, so prang now contemplating losin' a set
He's lost, Chuckle's grippin' his nut 'cause he looks blunts
How can I tell ya? It's all wrong
It's all wrong
I can see it in your eyes that you live and laugh the ride
It's all wrong
It's all wrong
Gonna take it in your step as it's really for what you strive
Your head's rash, it's hard to keep quiet
Fire to gas, you're bound to start a riot
Light a match and just burn it away
Think of the ways to start a new day
It's all wrong
Metaphor, method of lyric expression
Cuts like a surgeon, professor decision
Cut a reckless living, be given without foul
Only thoughts of the thief from shop sales
Yeah, you're bought in, getting greedy, can't deny it
Conceited me? I'll probably try it (Nah)
Like you, I'm gonna throw down notes
Hold out with hope and keep buying 'til I'm flat broke
Escaping the fears just like the man's wish
Shed tears inside, I'm still the same kid
Represent from my two feet, I stand on
Hell-bent, taught to never lose, but the plan's wrong
You're in the paper posing on the front page
At the bottom state, you died seventeen years of age
Another kid killed (Killed), obituary filled (Filled)
Some would think their destiny's already fulfilled
It's all wrong
It's all wrong
I can see it in your eyes that you live and love to ride
It's all wrong
It's all wrong
Gonna take it in your step as it's really for what you strive
Your head's rash, it's hard to keep quiet
Fire to gas, you're bound to start a riot
Light a match and just burn it away
Thinking of ways to start a new day
It's all wrong
Your head's rash, it's hard to keep quiet
Fire to gas, you're bound to start a riot (Bang)
Light a match and just burn it away
Thinking of ways to start a new day
It's all wrong
I can see it in your eyes that you live and love to ride
It's all wrong
It's all wrong
Gonna take it in your step as it's really for what you strive
