Kid/Ulthood

Yeah Let me take you back Yeah I went from kid to adult A stubborn little cunt I was a kid to disown Dad I told you I’m grown While I sit at home playin’ on my PS2 gaming From the AM to the AM missing all the 5 prayers Got some new mates hanging after school at the skate park Dulwich Hill, more like a mountain’s where I came up Lived in Earlwood to Canterbury but Dully’s the main part Underaged smoking making filters out of train cards Turn the page round’ the time I new when I was caught in the shit Caught tellin’ fibs I new that I wasn’t made out for this I’d stir the shit Till the fists was in the mix Avert the sitch now everybody want the mince I jump the fence? Or take the hit? Too many Sam’s that wanna take a swing Rumors get passed around like a chick with different dicks I was a witness Never about it, it wasn’t my business Until she got a dick pic Ah shit that’s it kid You’re done Roll with us or get rolled over cunts Refrain from arking up or you can call your mums Got no funds in the pocket They’ll still snatch your wallet Take anything you got and say thank you for your troubles You’d be safe The neighborhood’s an ordinary place But you got the fobs, the wogs, the Arabs and Asians Separated but their intentions were never racist Tension abrasive It’s just me against the nation A white Indonesian who’s muslim but can he claim it? I’ll throw a house party at dads while he’s on vacation though Making sure we have an even boy and girl ratio Don’t want a fucken cock fest I want it like Project X so get the music Lets have a fucken Poonfest bra Lets have a fucken Poonfest bra Lets have a fucken Poonfest bra and get rowdy While the girls say howdy We can kick the cunt out if he gets a little mouthy I wanna get in hope the bitch will allow me Then a shout from the front the older boys wanna party Shit’s different now Been reminiscing how 2012 Was the year now 8 years missin’ I look back on my teens and damn I miss them I used to be so persistent Now it’s missions, I wanna get close to someone and catch feelings She wanna be loved but she doesn’t know the meaning And I guess I don’t know either And I think I should be wiser But I’m feeling like an adult with the mind of a minor I went to pop caps now that shit’s overrated I went with Stef to cass now his bank account is draining I blame it on the tax when the dosh is not adding up I wing it like a snackbox her thighs are not fat enough Isyak you’re still a kid you’re not man enough You think you got the answers but you’re posing like a mannequin I’m looking to the lord and dad’s asking if prayed again A sinner from before I hope my prayers outweigh my sins I’m feeling like Trevor Me likkle gun drilla I’m trynna find myself in hell but trouble comes quicker I was jumping over fences Now I’m jumping to conclusions Wanna crack the cunt for nothing Fore’ was scared to even do it I was scared Now I’m scared to live Another’s Dream I’m scared of That Moment when the Sunshine beams I’m scared I’m not Perfect and your words intervene I’m prepared. I think I’m too Suave for the scene Try telling me I’ll say I Speak No English, speak nada Speak Bahasa Ku biasa lah you beg my pardon You don’t speak my language, have my tongue That’s why you can’t see my vision, got fake shades on I got the kid in me to keep the dream alive I swim against the tide I let go of my past so I can take a dive Coz I’m a king to dethrone A king without the gold And that is how a king went from kid to adult Kid/ulthood