
Freeside Feast Lyrics
- Genre:Jazz
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Momma got nothin' but a hollow jet stare
Daddy took a bullet now he ain't nowhere
The kings strut proud the securitrons roll
But in Freeside, it's so damn cold
The dealers laugh and the gamblers roll
While the kids in the alley try to call this home
Clean press suits sip whiskey neat
While a gang of young boys chase a Freeside feast
Kids in the ghetto, runnin' through the night
Chasin' down that bite to eat neath' the neon streetlight
Oh, kids in the ghetto never had a chance at life
Born in a world of hunger, livin' by circumstance
Outside Gamora, a boy takes a swing
At a drunk with a stake and a golden ring
He don't see the gun, till it's way too late
Just another lost soul at the iron gate
Oh, the dealers laugh and the gamblers roll
While the kids in the alley try to call this home
Clean press suits sip whiskey neat
While a gang of young boys chase a Freeside feast
Oh, kids in the ghetto, runnin' through the night
Chasin' down that bite to eat neath' the neon streetlight
Oh, kids in the ghetto never had a chance at life
Never had a chance at
Born in a world of hunger, livin' by circumstance
Outside Gamora, a boy takes a swing
At a drunk with a stake and a golden ring
He don't see the gun, till it's way too late
Just another lost soul at the iron gate
Oh, the white gloves dine behind velvet doors
While the rats in the gutter scratch at the floor
Ain't no justice, ain't no peace
Just a gang of young boys chasin' that Freeside feast
Oh, kids in the ghetto, runnin' through the night
Chasin' down that bite to eat neath' the neon streetlight
Oh, kids in the ghetto never had a chance at life
Never had a chance at
Born in a world of hunger, livin' by circumstance
And somewhere on the street they pop champagne
Toast to the winners, count their gains
While in Freeside's dust, a boy breathes in his last
Another life lost to the sins of the past
Oh, kids in the ghetto, runnin' through the night
Chasin' down that bike to eat neath' the neon streetlight
Oh, kids in the ghetto never had a chance at life
Never had a chance at
Born in a world of hunger, livin' by circumstance!