Hear my heartbeat.
While ya walk'n in tha street.
Maybe they put me in jail,
nobody comes 2 me in hell.
2 much questions in my mind.
2 much answers I'll never find.
Ya ask'n from me if I wanna crack you.
But I didn't any crime I ain't have 2 do.
Ya tell'n me I'm a bad person, but ya've never have 2 sell crack.
And when I was walk'n on tha street they put a knife in my back.
Only thing I wanna say is that: sometimes I'm a madman.
Cuz if ya fuck'n with me,
Means that ya better start duck'n 4 me.
otherwise ya're a deathman.
And ya know I'm an outlaw.
raised by tha streetz. Motherfucka I've no soul.
It is hard 2 be me.
I say: fuck friendz, foez and tha polity.
Social workers fuck'n me up every day.
But I ain't see them or hear what they say.
ya can see me at 2 times.
Stressed,
depressed.
If ya hear me in 2 rhymes.
Ya understand they sart digg'n my chest.
My whole life is one big mess.
But tha cops wanna see me worry.
And that's sorry.
Cuz I've been raised in a cemetery.
So there ain't no pain 4 me.