Fuck your life, Fuck this place Cops and bangers in your face Avoiding cars rushing down Yell you suck and fuck around Always got your switchblade knife Got to be something more to life Broken heart, empty head All your friends may soon be dead Go ahead and play with drugs Go and fight wannabe thugs You Don’t care if you live or die Wake up broken yelling why Watch your back kid, this is Crack Ridge Watch your back kid, you might not make it Getting high, feeling numb Waste away, chugging rum Life ain’t great, cannot cope Deep depression, lost all hope Always running in the streets Never knowing when you’ll eat Having fun down at the park Watch your back now after dark Bloody knuckles, broken arms Tougher ways to just self-harm The world around is always crumbling Is this life just always stumbling? Watch your back kid, this is Crack Ridge Watch your back kid, you might not make it