Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that.
Thug Life to me is dead.
Institutionalized, I live my life a product made to crumble.
Feel me now, picture my pain, embrace my words, make the world change.
I'm on my knees begging, please come and save me.
Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul, Though my life was hard with no remorse.