What are we gonna do with the kids these days
Drunk at 13 by 11 they're laid
Think it has to do with society
Shaping their opinion of what their morals should be
No hope, no trust, no guidance at all
You wont believe what her kids just saw
No hope, no trust, no guidance from them
Mommy's in bed with daddy's best friend
It's dysfunctional
What are we gonna do with the violence you say
Lock 'em up quick and send 'em away
But it never seems to work out like that you see
Smack 'em on the wrist and set 'em free
No hope, no trust, no guidance at all
Sandpaper justice rubs me raw
No hope, no trust, no guidance from them
Say the right things and the laws get bent
It's dysfunctional
Can't you see the state we're in today
Living life in total disarray
No one seems to have the answers for
Love that gets treated like a who*e
One shot at glory, mother f**er
The judge sits there and he wonders why
The crime rate's up and the innocent die
Who in the f** is the system for?
If lady justice was real
She'd be a f**in' who*e