[Spoken]
Do you ever feel, the weight of the world?
Bound on your shoulders, a stressful burden,
Sometimes, You know, You wanna shake it off,
But you can’t, all you can do is fight and live with it!

[verse 1]
I Permanently Carry, a 10 Ton Weight…
My Life, Always Has Too Much On it’s Plate…
I’m a Social Misfit, a Fish Outta Water…
Keep On Choking, Reminiscing The days –
I–knew-My-Father, But He’d Rather…
Stay In The Pub n’ Endlessly Drink..
He’d Come Home, With A ‘Tenants’ Stink..
He Just Doesn’t Think, About His Actions…
Then He’s Surprised By Our Painful Reactions…
Astonished At The Way I Glaringly Acted…
He Said He’d Come See My Play Soccer – He Got Distracted…

[hook x2]
I’m Carrying The Weight Of My World…
Into Mental ‘Space’ I Was Violently Hurled…
After All I’m Only A Human Being..
I am Emotionally Hurt By The Things I’m Seeing…

[verse 2]
Why Can I Still Feel This Psychological Pain..
Can I Maintain This Mind Balance, or Just –
Go-Rationally-Insane, How Can I Explain…
All The Failed Popularity Actions, That Ended In Vain…
I’m A Dog Out In The Rain, Soaked In Stress…
If I Killed Myself, That’d Be One Life Less-
To-Worry-About, I’m A Intellect Drought…
Dry Like The Desert, A Natural Mental Pervert…
I’m Carrying The Weight Of My World…
Into Mental ‘Space’ I Was Violently Hurled…
I’m Ready To Spread My Wings And Unfurl…
I Curl Up In A Ball, Like A Hedgehog…
Now I’m Not Afraid To Attack, ha.. Maybe I Lack-
The Mentality To Succeed, This Life I lead…
And Finally Concede To The Weight…
[Gods Already Decided My fate]

[hook x2]
I’m Carrying The Weight Of My World…
Into Mental ‘Space’ I Was Violently Hurled…
After All I’m Only A Human Being..
I am Emotionally Hurt By The Things I’m Seeing…

[Verse 3]
(2pac:
The Fighting And The Hurting
In My Room Crying Cause I Didn't Want To
Be A Burden)
A Unwanted and Unloved Addition…
Armed Now With A lot More Lyrical Ammunition…
I Was laughed And Teased, When I Wanted To-
Be-A-Poetic-Musician, I’m Like The Electric Magician…
The Retarded Edition, Although A Rhythmical Electrician...
(EDI: I'm Sure You Had Your Reasons Dawg…
I Don't Doubt You, See The Simple Fact Of The-
Matter-Is-They-Don't-Give-a-Fuck-About-You...)
I Know That I’m an Unwanted Entity…
An Unknown Fuck-up, With A Unknown Identity..
Nonentity, I’m A Lyricist Of little Emotional Pity..
In The Words Of Tupac Shakur, Muthafucka…
Goin Insane, Never Die, Live Eternal, Who Shall I Fear?
Don't Shed a Tear For Me Bitch I Ain't Happy Here..

[hook x3]
I’m Carrying The Weight Of My World…
Into Mental ‘Space’ I Was Violently Hurled…
After All I’m Only A Human Being..
I am Emotionally Hurt By The Things I’m Seeing…