It’s where I’m born and raised, my god I love this place, but it’s a kick in the face. Paradise is far away, crime-ridden alleyways, 045 life in those days. Junkies fighting, coppers lying, pimps beat whores, the city’s dying. In the streets we call our own. White and brown run this town, blood and tears fall to the ground, anti-social to the bone...
- Antitown (2019)
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