Real life

Hope don't kno the faces where I'm from

Everybody dying by bullets

But they ain't collecting guns

People loyal to these streets

Knowin how the streets run

Cause they choice got taken away prior to the day

they was born

I've had enough

Sending my prayers up

Cause I need the youth to understand it's more than

jus a war on drugs

It's a war on ourselves

Directing our spirits to the most high

GOD

Calling on his favor to save us from being numb

Teach us how to say no to drugs

Cause last time I was here

I swore I ain't ever wanna wake up

Suicide plauging my thoughts

Feelin worthless

like I somehow deserved this

I was afraid to get in touch w myself

I was livin in a fuked up version of hell