We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup, And even though you're fed up, Huh, ya got to keep your head up.
It was hell, hugging my Mama from a jail cell.
Now the baby's in the trash heap balling.
Feel me now, picture my pain, embrace my words, make the world change.
And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social. Niggaz shakin like they caught the holy ghost when I approach em.
Fear is stronger than love