Times are changing, things come and go Things are getting worse, the earth, a black hole I say it to myself, "Will this shit ever change? Will it ever
Born at the bottom, Struggle to find a way You can feel the power, It's growing every day Fight for a change, Can't wait until tomorrow Make a difference
Monday morning schools so boring Go to work like a jerk and end up snoring Tuesdays mail never fails Collection agency wants me in jail Wednesday's rules
like the system tries to hold me down But guess what? I ain't fucking around You can't deny the pride that I have shown I grind hard and I must hold
As I look up at the sky I wonder why Momma always cried Was it for how fast we lived and died Or because we never got our piece of the pie? Busting at
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested A building burnt down, insurance invested Homelessness
Life, a losing battle Existence I abhor Lives, condemned by sins of those who lived before Distraught, depressed World of confusion Victory of death The
Only the strong survive. Living all these days for myself, not you. Mind your own business, I do what I do. All of you who like to preach all day, Now