Out Here (feat. Anti Picasso & Press Play)

It's a ghetto out here It's like Gotham out here I know niggas that run the night And the feed on your fear You see something thing And say nothing or you might disappear Shaka Zulu how they sharp And they carry a spear Dark vudu witchcraft omakhelwane out here You find kids in every corner Getting high off that pill These politicians they don't care They just after the meal I ain't tryna post a reel I'm just saying it real It's a ghetto out here Nobody them self around here They turn corners and change colours Like a Rubik's cube Baby sister up in twitter And she selling nudes Another month without her periods But she still in school baby due Abortion clinic on speed dial t His ain't nothing new Dad is spending at the club But he ain't buy no food Mama said she out of town But she cheating with sbu Who am I to judge I'm just telling you It's a ghetto out here Shit get crazy out here I know some stories never told But it happened out here Ain't saying I'm in hell But it ain't heaven out here I ain't saying we in Jail But there ain't no freedom out here A part of me thats out here A part of me still puzzled by The missing piece hidden somewhere Incase i find it elsewhere My life is on this message when i die its resurrected Damn I'm thinking deep Like my organs were just scattered I put my heart on my sleeve This world jus makes sick cause Privilege is guaranteed It depends whether you rich or colour of skin This irritates me to core How come we diversify our own kind And put em in category labelled race Im not racist but if you discriminate I surely wont hesitate to fight back (Change will they ever change) Change cause its time for change)] I guess somethings will never change I guess somethings I guess sumthin wil never change (Change will they ever change) Change cause its tym 4 change Change Ghetto ambitions this life is repetition Running from nightmares That's how your dreams ends up missing It's all a trap we end up in the prison systems Spend your whole life staying out the daily mission The ghetto cycle That's just how life goes Tryna stay sane but this life turns you psycho Kids grow up with no fathers Then life just gets harder No one knows your struggles so they just unbothered I'm just telling you the problems of a ghetto kid Who tries so hard to voice his problems no one listening Don't go to therapy so weed becomes his only friend And it's get tougher by the day but they just still pretend Like its all fine Praying for a gold mine Check inside their pockets but they still don't have a dime Let go of the past and break free its bout damn Time I can never let a kid like me live a damn lie Wrote this for some homies that be chilling on the corner If you want it go and get it if you dont well then go harder I know niggas with some bachelors still sitting in a trap house Still a schoolboy, but I wanna break the fucken bank now