One lonely tear falls from my weary eyes and lands on the wooden lid far below,
As we put another brother into the earth, another victim of hate,
Another one who couldn't take the shit anymore.
Spare a thought for the niggas surviving on benifits,scraping by on the skin of their teeth,
While their whole world crumbles around them, trying hard to pick themselves up from defeat.
Take a look at this world in the present time, money has more power over love,
What hope have you got if you have none? Restless nights spent praying to above.
Children getting by on the streets, weeping over deceased parents,
Homeless brothers begging for food to eat, single mothers working days to pay the rent.
Babies growing up on a battlefield, wars going on all around.
Racial abuse, discrimination, makes it hard for homies to get down.
Rapists feeding off the youth of today, my generation growing up to commit crimes,
In 14 short years i've experienced enough pain to make me feel grateful for this time.
Suicide being the most probable option, for those with nothing to gain,
People living in third world countries, while the rich never hinder their pains,
Ten thousand tears spent for the sisters i've lost to the street, ten thousand cold, sleepness nights.
I cannot write all the wrongs of this world by myself, but hopefully, someone out there will help. . .