Testo Missing Links

Walk out my front door, what do i see,
Another little yoot on the street shottin' weed,
It wont be too long before that yoot is shottin' smack,
Selling heroin to his brethrens and dat,
Making fast cash, thinking his going places,
And he will be straight after the court cases,
He thought the streets would bring him glamour and fame,
But now he's locked up and no one remembers his name, (Cos you know) It's so rotten just how easily people are forgotten,
One minute your heading for the top and don't ever look like stopping,
Then suddenly you find yourself right back at the bottom,
That's life though, and so's getting cut with a knife so,
Watch your step if you don't wanna get blood on your nikes bro,
'Cos these streets will have you up when you least expect it,
You say you don?t fear death but you know you respect it

[Hook]

Something's missing here,
Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

Something's missing here, Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

I've seen my best friends cry,
I've seen my best friends die,
I've heard my best friends lie about how there doing fine,
I've had so many best friends in my time,
And most of them i lost to brown smoke and white lines,
I ain?t no stranger to drugs I?ve had my fair share,
Had my head up in the clouds like fucking care bare,
Chattin' all dat rare care, yeah im jus experimentin',
MDMA, LSD, amphetamines, all da rest of dat shit dat goes with it,
Why is it everyone who does drugs thinks they know everything there is to know about life already,
Just by sitting on their settee doing drugs in front of the telly,
Thinking their heavy, 'cos they live their lives like dat,
High on crack what sort of fucking life is dat?
Whatever happened to your dreams and aspirations blud,
Now the highlight of your day is masturbation blud,

[Hook]

Something's missing here,
Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

Something's missing here,
Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

You only end up in the gutter, if you live your life on the curb,
Or if you choose to take it one step further then the herb,
Shit ain't getting worse, its always been like this,
Life?s a game of give and take and people take the right piss,
I've seen the most self-righteous of man fall off the wagon, and start chasing the dragon,
It's funny how now there the ones with the problem,
Look how much their big fucking mouths have gone and cost them,
Used to be the type that looked down on man,
Now there inhaling toxins through a biro and,
It?s ironic don't you think that 5 years back the same cats are now on crack,
They didn?t even used to drink now there the missing links,
In the world of wasted talent, they could of been great now there just making up the balance,
Musicians, artists, writers, authors, gymnasts, athletes, footballers,
Bare peeps i used to know that could of turned pro now the only game they play is the one on road,
Whether it be drug pushing shoplifting or prostitution,
Some sort of institution seems like the only solution,
Stop the man looking like some kinda mardi gradis,
Skag calls on the corner asking if you wanna party,
Its nasty, driving through the ends its like safari,
Don't get out of your car unless you a crackhead kamikaze (kamikaze)

[Hook]

Something's missing here,
Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

Something's missing here,
Something ain't quite right here
Something's missing here

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