vaughan ‘jester’ edward – sidewalks (verse) lyrics
i’m from the estate where we eat from tins & jars
tattoos cover skin full of scars
hidin’ by the nearest bin from cars
has f-ckin’ cid been to ares
junkies patrol the street
sirens try to control the beat
i can’t out rap my mums parole sheet
where parents beat the f-ckin’ sh-t outta each other, siblings console a sheet
no sunshine i got on repeat
jungle covered in concrete
i got artist hands with cons feet
around here you can get f-cked up, for bein’ on the right road in the wrong street
where deals go down ina phone box
walk around with knives in pockets, ivory bone in socks
alcoholics mouths foam at the shops
you can’t f-ckin’ leave your bike or home without locks
what you hear is what you regret no covers to hide
caerau, ely, fairwater, pentrabane to
splott, tramorfa, docks & grange who gives a f-ck about walkin’ on the other side
siblings through windows engrossed in every episode
product of my environment from hiles, highbury, narbeth to camrose road
p.s. i don’t give a f-ck about a post code
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