| [00:16.87] | Once upon a time in an apartment home |
| [00:19.22] | Lived a little girl with a heart of stone |
| [00:21.28] | 'Cause part of her heart was partly gone |
| [00:23.73] | Rarely seen and hardly known |
| [00:25.64] | Treated like a mat on a boxing ring |
| [00:27.84] | Blood drop stains on the twin box springs |
| [00:29.91] | Daddy came to visit it's not a dream |
| [00:31.83] | She thought to herself what is happenin' |
| [00:34.22] | Above her head is a crucifix |
| [00:36.22] | But lucifer loosens up his wrist |
| [00:38.50] | Lays her down with an open fist |
| [00:40.57] | And all that was left was hopelessness |
| [00:42.79] | Little girl where's your lovin' mother |
| [00:45.02] | Under the covers under the covers |
| [00:47.29] | Little girl what have you discovered |
| [00:49.35] | She stuttered |
| [00:50.52] | Growin' up in the gutter no more fairytales |
| [00:54.70] | And so no place like hell no place like home |
| [00:59.49] | Growin' up in the gutter black and white in a frame |
| [01:03.30] | There we are safe and sound stray guns no aim yea |
| [01:07.70] | Growin' up in the gutter |
| [01:09.43] | And you ain't gotta be from the projects |
| [01:11.09] | To deal with this nonsense rittz |
| [01:12.16] | 'Cause even in suburbia somebody will murder ya |
| [01:14.26] | Over nothin' leave your body slumpin' |
| [01:15.42] | In the parking lot of your complex |
| [01:17.10] | Violence is a hard pill to swallow and digest |
| [01:19.12] | My town is full of drug dealers |
| [01:20.38] | Most of them get shot in the process |
| [01:21.95] | Hustlin' and stackin' up profits |
| [01:23.38] | They robbin' motherf**kers like they havin' a contest |
| [01:25.74] | Shit he took a bi*ch to his apartment to brag |
| [01:27.34] | A week later he tied up on the carpet and gagged |
| [01:29.67] | 'Cause he showed her all the pills he had for sale |
| [01:31.17] | For the low |
| [01:31.64] | She told her cousin |
| [01:32.37] | Then her cousin grabbed a glock and a mask |
| [01:33.84] | Kicked in his door laid him down |
| [01:35.06] | Then he shot him and dashed |
| [01:35.90] | Ran off with all that he had |
| [01:37.11] | He used to be ballin' now he got a colostomy bag |
| [01:39.28] | What you know about that |
| [01:40.34] | Middle class white bitch slangin' her body for crack |
| [01:42.34] | Mexican drug cartels you hear the buck shot shells |
| [01:44.51] | And then the blood clot fails there ain't no healin' the wounds |
| [01:46.88] | Biggest meth bust on the east coast right here in duluth |
| [01:49.44] | My lyrics are proof of growin' up in the gutter |
| [01:52.14] | You think you can define how hard you got it |
| [01:55.38] | By what neighborhood you live in motherf**ker |
| [01:58.24] | |
| [01:58.99] | Wake up in the gutter |
| [02:00.97] | No more fairytales |
| [02:03.12] | And so no place like hell no place like home |
| [02:08.11] | Growin' up in the gutter black and white in a frame |
| [02:11.77] | There we are safe and sound stray guns no aim yea |
| [02:16.15] | Growin' up in the gutter |
| [02:17.74] | |
| [02:19.02] | Slumerican indeed I am |
| [02:21.50] | Drug through the mud like a weed what I am |
| [02:23.51] | Was child who was beat I am |
| [02:25.68] | Leather belts that made me I am |
| [02:27.87] | Home alone again at 8 I am |
| [02:29.91] | Somebody's life to rate I am |
| [02:32.13] | Given to the beast by fate I am |
| [02:34.17] | The one who did escape I am |
| [02:36.20] | A voice for the cold in the dark I am |
| [02:38.55] | The one who sold his heart I am |
| [02:40.46] | From a family torn apart I am |
| [02:42.73] | A target for your dart I am |
| [02:44.90] | Sick again from the whips I am |
| [02:47.02] | Head to the gun and click I am |
| [02:49.10] | A soul that don't run from shit I am |
| [02:51.32] | Exposed to the goats of sin I am |
| [02:53.55] | Met a ghost and he said I am |
| [02:55.68] | In the basement in red I am |
| [02:57.83] | Dead cause the ouija board said |
| [02:59.57] | I am |
| [03:03.58] | |
| [03:07.64] | Growin' up in the gutter no more fairytales |
| [03:11.78] | And so no place like hell no place like home |
| [03:16.61] | Growin' up in the gutter black and white in a frame |
| [03:20.33] | There we are safe and sound stray guns no aim yea |
| [03:24.65] | Growin' up in the gutter |
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