A long slippery road i’m finna take it

I scent fresh meat I wonder if they made it

Will them traps lead to bigger one

I figured more predators but thats getting old



I don’t need clothes heh It ain’t even cold

You steady trembling trynna scold me

Crumbling on words for the way they see

You choose to crumble and nobody else



See what they tell you the way they use it

There way of good caused you to loose it

To loose your own definition of it they say it when you do as expected


Nothing in life was ever as expected they letting people like me speak now they don’t seem like they did it but nobody gets it

Now who’s the mad one they the bad ones they been hiding it



I’m still fighting it Ben Folds ten toes down for them they went out cold even if they never told

People like to go against what you uphold now you trapped you done folded



This shit got me irritated but that’s life right ain’t it

It all just depends on how you paint it

Mine is all black with some white tainted

Red is for love and white is for hatred




I live where these junkies is younger than twenty

Where dad gives his son money to toke up with is buddies

Or maybe get tiddly with a bottle of forty’s

But dad don’t know he ain’t got time for his worries



He’s a wanna be thug feening for drugs and shit

Now he’s trynna escape this trauma of his

Soon as the dramas lit he’ll hide like feelings hit karmas gon get him Harder than regret



Don’t the expect expected outta anything

You should know what to expect when you grab a gun

Let it sing to get you respect but more but surely in a cell

There’s no good wit no bad take it in or oh well


This place you call earth I call hells equator

Where by race I’m defined as a murderer or a robber

Why I don’t step foot in any suburb area

I might as well jump into my fucking burial



I live where closed minds don’t come with a closed mouth and

Love to a human is opposed by a hateful mouth

Where hate is taught at a early age and

That’s the cycle that leads us to disgrace



What you know about dirty looks at the super market

And having to face it for feeling like an easy target

I hope my parents won’t disappear all a sudden

Working the fields and me ungrateful just to be deported



Think less of insults and stop the ungratefulness now listen

All decisions ain’t correct but learn the fucking lesson

Learn from neglect

Life’s too short for depression and

Life’s too short for you to toy around with a weapon



As I walk I wonder



Would i be lead to nothing