there's a matress
beer cans
spillage
and mainly syringes in the stair well.
and a spliff butt left 3/4 smoked and religiously kept on ever step
this is Soloman Estate and im 14
A Mohawk and eyeliner
We walk in the shadows
and the shouting
With headphones on
defined by our clothes
reduced
and summed up by
them
But this is merely
a taboosh
that has become a noose
choking our civility
which will not become loose
because ive got this hood?
i put foot to pavement and ride of on this skateboard
this plank of wood
The
loitering
the louting
together but seperate
Segregated like a prison by tribe
By Jib by Jive
by creed by crime
The people living in the cracks of our council built pavements
stargaze the most
and have nothing
and nothing to lose
so fight for everything they dont have
and have to shout to be heard
which is why they boast
So raise a can to the council estate pioneers and their beer soaked parker coats
and toast the glory, the failures
And their bus stop boasting gloats..
beer cans
spillage
and mainly syringes in the stair well.
and a spliff butt left 3/4 smoked and religiously kept on ever step
this is Soloman Estate and im 14
A Mohawk and eyeliner
We walk in the shadows
and the shouting
With headphones on
defined by our clothes
reduced
and summed up by
them
But this is merely
a taboosh
that has become a noose
choking our civility
which will not become loose
because ive got this hood?
i put foot to pavement and ride of on this skateboard
this plank of wood
The
loitering
the louting
together but seperate
Segregated like a prison by tribe
By Jib by Jive
by creed by crime
The people living in the cracks of our council built pavements
stargaze the most
and have nothing
and nothing to lose
so fight for everything they dont have
and have to shout to be heard
which is why they boast
So raise a can to the council estate pioneers and their beer soaked parker coats
and toast the glory, the failures
And their bus stop boasting gloats..
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