Time waits fir no man

don't look behind for time wait for no man

what's done is done live it to the fates

for their dod never came home

only the mother that natures them

even if her sun don't shine

why every body hates in these streets(nights)

good kid mad skills

finds it so hard to fit in

nights is what they said when rolls by

back home at the devil's park

the house was filled with nightmares

demons witches and cultist tendencies

dear God he wonders if he will ever get free

don't confuse him for dump

his will is of the charts

scholars doctors and soldiers dream of nights

doing all that he did

but the drugs nights doing all that he new

he dont believe in race black white or blue

only rich and the other side that he grew in

we were never young he laughed at the ghetto that he grew

pain made him smarter

(Before my best friend died said)

if you are not careful you might no clip out of reality in the wrong areas

Sure hell you might sleep

where God didn't make

I didn't walk around with a stick

(That's life)

I just beg her right and get slick

She let me ride with no sun

(nights)

While police lock us in for the check

It's not the pain they check

Just our pockets when the month end

Justified thier hunger and greed

Young niggers is killers,addicts an thief

Certified us as societies ruthless

the type your mom's told you not plat with

how can we show them love

thats why you see us with pink bottles

Last time I saw him

It was Mike Tyson and shit

Broken the last tie to this shit

don't look behind for time wait for no man

what's done is done live it to the fates

for their dod never came home

only the mother that natures them

even if her sun don't shine