I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other.
You know it's funny, when it rains it pours they got money for wars, but can't feed the poor.
My cellmate's raped on the norm, and passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole getting torn.
Don't look back unless it's a good view.
EVEN THOUGH I'M MARKED FOR DEATH, I'MA SPARK TILL I LOSE MY BREATH
I want there to be a life for the street element. Instead of we always getting shut out. Instead of defenseless, having power.