sometimez i ask tha question why?
why was i brought in this world just to die?
everywhere kids adults starving from hunger
my life alwayz in a downward plunder
school alwayz ends up with me suspended
its like my life was not given it's just lended
i spill my heart through this pad an pen
my life like a rhyme i fuck up an start over again
but now i feel like i'm runnin outta paper
cant do it over cause life dont have an eraser
but my biggest fear is that one day i wont be here
and tha gates a heaven will reject me with a snear
but theirs no time to worry in this minute made world
gotta get a job make money give life a twirl
but i dont fear that one day i will die
i'll be happy so theirs no need to cry
no need to sleep cant lose a second of breath
cant stop these feet cause sleep is tha cousin of death
i hope i can influence this younger generation
to make us a whole better adminastration
precious lives are wasten we go to war with no hesitation