No Hope Here

In a flat going back and forth like racket ball

Fuck a dream all they ever chasin' is packs of raw

I saw a baggy in her cupboard - what was that all for?

Questioning myself like i don't even know my self no more

Holding up my head - I feel like sinking but that's overboard

Still living off these rations - I feel like Im bout’ to go to war

Everybody keep lying to my face but they never show remorse

I doubt myself with everything I try coz i get low support

Think of all that wasted time I barely coped at all

She said that she'd be round at 5 - I still don't know the score

She's playing games - I put up walls around me I don't throw the ball