Failed Territory Lyrics
Condemned pressure cooker, that explodes in your faceAnother neighborhood gets destroyed by the drug dealStaking a claim on an estate that is realPay the mob's price for your own protectionHalf a wise guy makes the wrong connectionsFlooding our streets with your wanna be bullshitWho whacks who, don't matter who gets hitThe space between the death of our friends is so closeThis month it was neglect, our boy died of an overdoseLast month a gunshot, a typical storyThat's just the way it goes in a failed territoryNo hope, just dope, and your chances are slimTo grow up and get out 'cause you're already inThe vacuum of the street so powerfulSucking you in it drains your mind by the hour foolStill smoking dippers our friends are all dustedSlave to a bottle of juice, fucking disgustedCan't you see the neighborhood's black holeAnd the odds are that we'll never grow oldYoung guns scam running on a get ahead quick tipWith your pretty ass crimes, you're on a blind road tripDay to day death, wish we all carry insideWelcome to your suicideSo you call yourself a part of the avenue crewLiving here doesn't offer much else to doBut get into beef and take each other's backKid of eighteen, broke his skull with a batAlways changing with the trends like a fucking chameleonLive for yourself 'cause you're one in a millionA rebel 'cause you weren't born into wealthBut the only thing holding you down is yourselfOn the road we get phone calls breaking our heartsWhen they find someone we love in the trunk of a carNothing you can do. Just another sad storyWake up, break outAn epitaph from your own self doubt
Biohazard Failed Territory
