We need to stop and take a look at ourselves Books on the shelves collecting dust They don't get it Fuck if I never buss Just want some good in the world Is there enough Everybody's just on getting bucks When it's said and done What is that We've all got a plan till we bury mum And we realise too late Gotta clock it today So when death has come for anyone I've ever loved Pray that I can say I made an effort Coz regret is pain Anyway Talk a lot of shit but they don't live by it Same ol', different year I'm more than a bit tired Lately I feel like I'm just ready for some big riot Can't be assed with it all now I've been sighing every day And every year's the F'ing same Many hate the week Count the sleeps till we get away It's peak, will it ever change I know he sees when I'm telling Blaze He's looking at me like let's escape I must've been depressed for more than a year Nowadays can't manage more than a tear It's like I'm all out Still I think I'm cool now I pulled through my fear Look, I ain't gonna front, I never talked to my peers But I talked to my mum I can't explain how much she helped Fuck how much we sell I'm rich with all that she's done I wasn't born in a slum Or poorer than some But they could never act as if we had it all are you dumb I take people with a pinch of salt Coz everybody changes But not everybody will evolve So many are faithless Trust is sacred Takes years to build You can break it in an instant though So sick of this nonsense One heart break They move stone cold Everybody's thinking they're Austin The world burns and we sit here just watching Hurt by these privileged problems I know I'm blessed and I'm grateful I am far from there but know my lane so I drive forward I'm feeling to just to travel and flex Coz i'll be happier with less in a place that I like more It's Blaze to most But J to the peeps that I'd die for I just wish you people would see You think the only people evil is crime-lords You only watch the shine You never seek for the light source I'm sick of the same Are you sticking by your morals Are you picking the pay Are you living how you gotta Is your heart clean Have you risen from the bottom Like, isn't ironic when you make it to the top they say you can't reach Had to get my head straight Coz I was rolling round for years with a hole up in my heart that my ex made Younger years we'd go to raves until the feds came Now the youngers roll with blades like the X Games Street codes Lose your innocence before your seeds grown Year 8s choking on some weed smoke I'm seeing needles in the play park Teens that think their cold till they meet Gs that will put the heater to a braveheart I've been around I've seen a lot but kept my nose clean Always seeing people complain 'bout what they don't need Even if we leave or remain We'll still get treated the same And every year they'll take an even bigger piece of your wage They probably think I'm preaching again Do your thing Don't give a shit about the laws wrote Tryna make it richer when you're born broke Soon you'll see the system is fixed So the make most of your life cuz We all know that we whine but Where we're livings got options The world burns and we sit here just watching Hurt by these privileged problems