[Verse 1: Frinessse]

Spider with nine eyes, seen shit no one else can see

Nothing's a surprise

If you're pessimistic as me

At a high fuckin' degree

Caught in a web as can be

Lived in a poor land where noone gives a shit

How poor you are, how much you eat

400 bucks per Month

Half of the country is on a bread hunt

Oh what? Santa brought me coal again?

Cause i stole from a store with my Friends?

Politics stealin but won't admit it

We also want money,cunts, beat it!

Mom couldn't get a job

Now tell me a reason why not to set up a bomb

We moved to another country

Finally had enough money

To live a normal life

No big reason to blow my brain like a fife

Croatian politics should get gelded

Bitches, i hope you get melted

Should've cut kolindas head off, and mailed it

These issues need to be dealt with

They're serious, politics delirious

That garlic looks suspicious

But their necks delicious

I'm happy I have something to sink my teeth in

[Verse 2: Ansey]

I grew up in this cold world, we ain't got much

I know my dad was tryin' his best to give us hot lunch

Cuz gettin' food wasn't smooth, it didn't cost much

But we never felt flush, only seeking god's touch

I remember the days when we played a lot

In the parking lot, we were always talkin' soft

No one cared, if it was dark or not

Chillin in darkened spots, these memories flow in my heart

Cuz we was safe in those streets

Behaved but our deeds

Were shaming, police was claiming to be

The savior of poverty, but how could it be

That our families had beef

With the government, and as if that is not enough

These people are hatin' us, why?

They wanna throw us out, they think we are terrorists, that's why

This shit is messed up, we hear our sisters crying

And we can only sit and watch, our soldiers die

It doesn't matter how hard we're gonna try to free

Ourselves, fuckers will keep denying, see

Theyon't know, we won't leave them unreplied

[Chorus: Frinessse & Ansey ]

What's Left

When your life is a mess

And god puts you on a test, now tell me what's left

When you live in a dirty nest

When you always give, but always get less

Now tell me what's left

When your life is a mess

And god puts you on a test, now tell me what's left

When you live in a dirty nest, when you always give but always get less

Tell me what's left

[Verse 3: Frinessse]

Now i know there are

People with greater needs

Seein them, my life ain't hard

Still if you think imma punk, you can suck on these

We're only chipmunks, compared to politics

Stupid fuckin pricks

Lies are the only things you can spread

People need bread, you dickhead!

The fuck can i say, i do miss my friends

Theyre the presidents prey

Hope they dont live in tents

Can't even afford a suit

This fuckin shit makes me puke

[Verse 4: Ansey]

Now try to picture me smilin' in a photo

Filin' a lawsuit to a small dude, who tried to force me to

Steal and hide a suit in the mall cuz it cost too much

For him, i don't need to try, i would have lost in the court

- too bad, see it's prolly cuz I'm too different

From these people, everytime I try to be like 'em

I end up bein excluded, cuz' I'm not like them

Me? I just want to be included, well this is what's left