90`s back i ain't black i just rap
About the same exat fact that i got
Attacked at the back of the street im week
When it comes to fighting i speak when it comes
To writting cuz every time i do i get that
Lighting you see me frieghtend no you hear me
Lieing the f** you buying my cd when you hide it
Behind the tv so nobody can f**ing see me now we
Got less health cuz we had to sell our souls for
Money and wealth yeah and ruin are selves is it hard
To tell are eyes tired looking like we just got fired
But in fact we just got hired and we dont need to be
Admired just need the things that we requierd