everyday i wake i feel like crying
every second i feel like praying
everywhere i turn my people dying
brothers and sisters now listen what im sayin
i dont really feel like writing i dont really feel like singing coz everywhere i look my people fighting and its our own that were killing
the same gunman that cry bout suppression of the white man and his racist oppression.go a church and give god a confession gun in his pocket and crack in his possession. damm hypocrite dont be disillusioned yeah life is tough but thats not a solution you g'wan like thats an illusion brave man wouldnt kill his own world start a revolution.
gunman and too much drugman what are we showing,the youts dem we should be protecting instead were destroyig
oh farther watch over them
