The world around me is gett'n colder and colder.
All tha fuck'n memoriez gett'n older and older.
Tha world is move'n fast.
People just dying, they past.
O shit, why does it have 2 be this way all the time.
Mc's write 'bout it.rhyme after rhyme.
Poeple talk'n 'bout different races.
But they create ther own mazes.
Why?
Nobody's give'n me an answer, probably they gett'n shy.
just another souls gone.
It's on the news, now everybody mourn.
But when is someone important enough.
The most important people have less love.
Live'n on this world hurts,
it's like we're all cursed.
Nobody gives a fuck 'bout a brother.
Look on tha street no one seez the other.