They Say They Want My Life Until They See My Life Was Mad
My First Fiend Was Aunty′s Friend When I Think Back My Life Was Mad
I Lost A Lot And Made It BackI Found Connects And Made A Pact
Driving Up And Down The M-way
Thanking God We Made It Back
When It Comes To Earning Bags There's No Discriminating Fam
I Served The Whites I Served The Blacks
I Served A Sket I Served A Wag
I Served The Balls Like Tennis Man
I Never Spoke But They Said Thanks
They Never Knew Me But They Told Their Party Friends They Know A Chap

Round About 19 My Mum Weren′t Making More Than Me I Bought
The Fridge I Bought A Bed I Filled The Yard With Plasma Screens
She Found My Wraps Of Coke An Mag, I Told Her Lies It Wasn't Me
But They're The Things You Can′t Unsee
I Didn′t Know If She Believed
Especially When I Started Buying Showroom Whips At 23
I Saw The Feds And They Saw P
I Got The Word They're On To Me
Cause I Was Bait As Bait Can Be
Cause I Was Really In The Streets
I Hid My Face It Got To The Point
Like What′s The Point They Know It's Me

I Heard The Sirens
Stop My Like Car Like What Do You Want
They Pulled Me Twice A Day It Was Long
Mans Asking Questions What Have You Got
Like Im Gonna Tell Them I′ve Got Class A B And C Man What Do You Want
They Dragged Me Up An They Searched My
Car To This Day I Think They Took My Watch
Everyday I Went Through This
I'm Feeling A Way Don′t Like The Pigs
I Was Hyping Up An Talking Shit
While Hand Cuffed Caught One In The Ribs
But I Never Stopped I Kept On Going
They Asked My Girlfriend How'd You Know Him
I Could See Where This Is Going
Dodging Charges They Keep Throwing

This Is What It's Like When You′re A Product Of Your Ends
You Hear Different Tones And Different Voices In Your Head
Paranoia Kicks In Got Me Thinking He′s A Fed
Got Me Asking Why You Keep Repeating What I Said
When I Was 17 I Used To Run And Hop The Fence
Now I'm Driving Cars I Buss A Right And Buss A Left
Buss Another One Watching The Mirrors Gotta Check
Even Though I′m Far Ahead
I Hear Fuck It Buss The Red

This Is What It's Like When You′re A Product Of Your Ends
You Hear Different Tones And Different Voices In Your Head
Paranoia Kicks In Got Me Thinking He's A Fed
Got Me Asking Why You Keep Repeating What I Said
When I Was 17 I Used To Run And Hop The Fence
Now I′m Driving Cars I Buss A Right And Buss A Left
Buss Another One Watching The Mirrors Gotta Check
Even Though I'm Far Ahead
I Hear Fuck It Buss The Red

Buss The Red
Buss The Red
Buss The Red

Needed Break I Was Hiding In The Raves
Used To Go There Every Weekend All The Bouncers Knew My Face
I Had The Pradas I Had The Chains I Had Their Girlfriends On My Case
I Never Drank But They Would Say He's So Much Fun He′s Such A Babe
I Can′t Lie Man I Was Trouble Had Their Boy Friends Acting Jealous
They Weren't Heavy They′d Get Peppered
Just A Bunch Of Story Tellers
I Was With Some Made Bredders
G Double O D Fellas
From The Streets To The Top
These Family Ties Cannot Severed

This Is What It's Like When You′re A Product Of Your Ends
You Hear Different Tones And Different Voices In Your Head
Paranoia Kicks In Got Me Thinking He's A Fed
Got Me Asking Why You Keep Repeating What I Said
When I Was 17 I Used To Run And Hop The Fence
Now I′m Driving Cars I Buss A Right And Buss A Left
Buss Another One Watching The Mirrors Gotta Check
Even Though I'm Far Ahead
I Hear Fuck It Buss The Red