I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to 'em, they stressed out and goin' under.
The lesser the friends, the lesser the chances of betrayal.
Take a look at my family, a different father every weekend.
Support me... If you don't understand me don't write about me
My life is in denial. And when I die, baptized in eternal fire, I'll shed many tears.
I want there to be a life for the street element. Instead of we always getting shut out. Instead of defenseless, having power.