Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble.

Heart of a solider with a brain to teach your whole nation.

I wake up in the morning and ask myself; is life worth living? Should I blast myself?

All the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain i feel inside, its like I'm living just to die.

Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul, Though my life was hard with no remorse.

To all the seeds that follow me protect your essence, Born with less, but you still precious.

The day you chose to leave me it rained constantly in truth I swore the rain to be the tears of cuspids eyes.