Life or death
 

live to suffer...
talk to be heard...
hustle for ur game...
but u still caught in the rain...so much pain...

from the begining of my life time its been a wall of brick/
so much bullshit seemed rediculous but how to get out of it?/
people killin my style sayin im still behaven like a child/
critisize me for not drinkin an disturbing the street not acten wild/
hipicrits talkin shit but still not doin they self disiplines/
again another teen suicide from people talken shit another human sinned/
occasinly i get called crazy for haven self disaplyn/
think im'a loser for not actin like homer simpson/
i was a street dude but then made a new beggining an tryed to start winning/
so much pain of bein someone your not so why suffer wen u no ur not/
name callen every where you go it hurrts everyone you no/
even you eyt you still runnen round callin eachother homo's/
hobo's i guess got others stressin an questioning death/
people cant relax walk dont the street pants so low so they cant get kicked in the sak/

live to suffer...
talk to be heard...
hustle for ur game...
but u still caught in the rain...so much pain...

im not in'a crew im'a lonely he-bru- longin to say summin accedemic/
lifes just a crock of shit that every1 disses an makes fun of not realizen its pathetic/
why kill eachother wen we all come from parents an live in the same world/
half the shit we say to be cool wont even be remembered tomorrow so why kill another boy oer girl?/
ive cryed my tears im not lien ive thought bout suicide but who doesnt go through that/
but think bout who putten people through that its us acten wack an talkin crap/
we got people in this world with a high I-Q an still make like hitler -FUCK THE JEWS-/
but before you make another lost soul question life or death wit out no-n dem think bout wut did they eva did to you.../
think about the out come of them actually reachen for the gun/
how wud u feel if you were a parent to lose a daughter or son/
wether im a hole weat bagel or an angel i still need attention/
critized for attention makin me think bout incarnation/
does any of ths day to day jokes cause any infuention to your brain?/
even if my voice is heard my pain wont stop an we all prolly gunna feel pain/
we all killin eachother but why we playin tha same fukin game...
so much pain...

live to suffer...
talk to be heard...
hustle for ur game...
but u still caught in the rain...so much pain...

people cant relax walk *down* the street pants so low so they cant get kicked in the sak/

didnt look over this an i think i made sum mistakes but im'a rush ta get off tha comp give some feed back pz

alright im guessin this is choppy i thought it had a good story line to it but guess not, anybody ghit me up wit some feeed back it'd be appreciated...