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Love The Game

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I always knew one day I would be ahead of the pack

Yet I still find myself racing against these rats

It's a rat race, it's a game of chess

But the trouble is that even if you

Win the rat race, you're still a rat

And whether or not you win at chess, the

Pawns and the king all go back in the same box

Tsk, fuck, these games, I'm just not used to playing

I love the game, love the job

I know that it's fake, enough man just talk

But I'm used to their shit

I'm too used to their fibs

We stay laughing through days that are rough

Might pour one more cup for now that we up

No new yutes where I live

Nothing's new where I live

Nothing's new where I stay

I moved out my crib

Still getting mum's food on the way just so shit feels the same

So it feels like it did

Munching jij, tryna pick out the bones in the fish

Flashback to the times that

Times that I'm tryna make pound coins fly

Guess it's all part of the grind

And God just dealt with the tide

I pray that I always stay sane

Don't wanna go ruin no image

I cannot ruin the pain

In this game 'til death do us part

Either way, I'm forever alive

My soul and my music gon' stay

Hackney my place, London my place, the world in my plate

From young, I always wanted to be loved by everyone

'Til I realised everyone can easily find a reason to hate

I wish they knew though, wish they knew the sacrifices

I wish they knew I nearly lost my life

On these same streets that I push today

Fuck off

Listen, you want your people to love you?

You don't find love by finding a perfect person

But by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly

You can't have courage if you don't have fear

And some people get called brave '

Cause they were too scared to run away

But just decide that you want it more than you're afraid of it

And on that note, this is Block Diary

Kenny Allstar

The voice of the street