I wonder what's Wrong with the world today Why some do what they want While others have to pay There is no respect… Sorry there is respect For the power, for the money For what makes them get fat I can't understand this kind of feeling Step by step they grow not in high just in greed To purchase to feel great to get fat yes they grow But they will never see they are getting close… So close and they know It seems like a show They are trying to believe That they aren't losers Boom… It starts to fly to get close Can't you see the sky? No need to run from it It's pointless for you but not to me Can't you see? I reload my gun I shoot you from the front Face to face you see the light of my colt Can't you see right now that you are not more than me? You are a just a piece of sh** just like me