E.K. Bush - South Side lyrics

here i sit in the middle of the ghetto and i hear no music, no playing cello that is saved for the rich street, lindel lines of houses ignite Section 8 kindel i wish i could keep shut, but its not right no one likes to look cross eyed in spite can i call on J and say you like Shay-Z because you're recent LP is rapping lazy you alright, J you sit high on the throne can you help fight the addicts on the stone or you re just rap about the past and use that as a right to justfiy the cast on the broken values of the lost society drunk on the tube, no edu, no sobriety my jet cannot climb, cause now i see no longer blind, jump the job, now free to speak my mind, catching that ball in the game, all the same, now im sane no more cubicle hell, time to go sell in the streets, for myself & health is top priority and avoid that sorority of women, just trouble, no stubble on my beard, clean as a whistle pull the horn, then train so loud break down, armed to the teeth, my pistol of words that i fire into the crowd man, if my dad could see now, so proud back to the point, we treat d** like crimes ignore all research, disease it gives signs that they are humans, just people and weak against the chemical impacts on the brain with no weapons to fight and no time to train cause no teachers with features and tryin to survive in the back alleys or end of lying on the ground, no sound, only police siren in the air, no family, no friends carin this is what i see from my window little boys/girls, no books, nintendo to play, mario time, but no parentals to feed them right, no supplementals to the McaDeeys, and pop eyes chicken which is fake, no mistaken, it will sicken so slowly over time, hard to see, slow to grow these little kids, but it will show this is sad and depressing, rain now fallen on my dreams, trapped black clouds feel so sullen i could keep up this rhyme, but no more time…father is fallin.