They wanna bury me im worried. Im loosin my mind look down the barrel of my nine and my visions blurry. Fallen to pieces am I guilty? I pray to the lord but his laws be unfortunate because im guilty.

Though are hands are chained like they are, they haven't taken music from us yet. So that's how I'll fight. People tell me don't quit like everyone else. I wont have no fear.

I'm on my knees begging, please come and save me.

It's hard to care when no one loves you.

Now the whole worlds calling me a killer all I ever did was try to reach the kids with the realer.

I try to find my way in the world you know, I try to be somebody instead of just, make money off of everybody.

Even a genius has his questions.