No ty vole

Damn, dude, look how life is down below,
at least for a while put yourself in my shoes,
my balls are sweating from how hard I have to grind,
and it makes me sick to know how little I'll get for it.
You sit on your ears in your ties, dressed up, perfumed, wallets overflowing,
it's pushing you up the ass and it's still not enough for you,
I'm not blind, stupid, or the youngest either,
but I have my plan that'll save me,
our CD will be easy to get everywhere.
We'll show you things you've never known till today,
I don't care that I do things that aren't legal,
the forbidden fruit is easy to get everywhere here,
and that's why the cops love to race through my village,
they probably don't find it completely normal
that I don't pay taxes on what I do.

Plans and tactics supposedly mean nothing to me,
I'm surprised when I hear people blaming me for it,
yesterday I was doing what I'm doing today,
from morning till evening I hung around at Tesco,
I always have to booze, I don't want to stop anyway,
I live and profit only from the city's handouts,
many times I had to sleep on the pavement,
I'm a welfare bum, I reek of decay,
me and my gang take up our positions,
day after day we want money from everybody around,
I sit down on the ground with a hungry mutt,
you see a paw with a hat, you walk around me in a wide arc,
I'm asking for it, I've got a black eye,
I don't move from the spot, I'm where I was a year ago,
I'm a lazy scumbag, that label won't wash off,
my plan is to dig concrete with my face all my life.