verse 1
have you ever felt that you could say what you want to say
cause there to many fights on the streets today
there jus' livin there life
there next weapon is a knife
the kids done tried wit a rope
there on to much dope
y can't we help
cause people like Bill Grates can't show alittle cash
he takes he's money and dash
he's gone in a flash
there jus' too many people like this today

choris x1
in this world today there is to much greed
to many people wanting there way
people die everyday
but people wit money jus' leaves them to decay
and i ask my dad
the world can't be this d*mn bad
i turn on the news
and start to get the blues

verse x2
we see it on tv everyday
the way people talk bout there prey
hey we see it on court tv everyday
family sewin family
friends sewin friends
why the h*ll can't we all jus' all come to our amens
the way we pick on people and tare them apart
it makes me think that we're not to smart
that we have no heart
that we have no talent besides bring people down
to see that we're all jus' abunch of clowns

chorus x1

ending
see i'm like that
and this song jus' made me think
do i really have to pick on them everyday of the week
do i really i've to shove them that far below
my answer waz no
and i hope yours is too
jus' go get a clue
like i did, you can do it too

NOTE:
HEYY NOW DON'T THIS SONG MAKE YOU SIT DOWN AND THINK
WHEN I WROTE IT, IT MADE ME WANT TO CRY. TO THINK OF ALL THE PEOPLES LIFE'S I KILLED AND ALL THE DREAMS. DON'T GET ME WRONGE I'M STILL GONNA DISS SOME RAPPERS CAUSE I'M NOT GIVEN UP RAPPIN ( YOU THINK I'M DUMB). BUT JUS' THINK DO YOU HAVEN'T TO PICK ON THAT ONE PERSON EVERYDAY OF THE WEEK

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so what chicks can rap too/
u won't battle me cause i can beat u/