[Verse 1]
They clutch they purse when I walk by, won’t even meet my eyes,
Judge a whole life from a hoodie and a cardboard sign.
Laugh from the window while they filming for a couple likes,
Kick me from the corner like I’m stealing they peace at night.
Call the cops for sleeping where the sidewalk stays cold,
Throw away my blanket like my life ain’t worth gold.
Some folks don’t stop at looking down, they push you off the ledge,
Smiling while they cut the last loose thread that’s left.
Trespassed from the places where the rain can’t pour,
Lose the little that I got, then they lock one more door.
They say, “Get a job,” but my ID hit the trash,
Hard to climb a ladder when they snapping every rung in half.
[Hook]
What if the script flipped? Tell me how it’d feel.
Would it finally hit different? Would it finally seem real?
Easy to judge when your table stay fed,
Different when the target got your name instead.
[Verse 2]
Imagine every morning someone plotting your eviction,
Calling every landlord feeding lies with conviction.
Cheering when your lights go dark, your kids lose they room,
Treating your whole future like it’s something to consume.
Picture strangers throwing out the photos that you saved,
Watching all your memories disappear into a grave.
Imagine every step you take, they hoping that you fall,
Celebrating every loss like they won it all.
Then maybe you’d understand what compassion really costs,
How a little bit of mercy saves a soul that’s almost lost.
‘Cause home ain’t just a rooftop, it’s dignity and breath,
And nobody deserves to be bullied to the edge.
We all one bad break from the same cold street,
So build another hand… don’t pull another from their feet.
[Outro]
The world don’t get stronger by crushing the weak.
Real ones lift people up, they don’t prey on defeat.
Before you point a finger, remember one thing:
Fortune changes fast… humanity should never leave.