(Intro) Chester P: Taskforce, a hundred strong beats (Verse One) Chester P: I can't fight no more, this life's beat me In times like this I wonder why was I chosen I can't find no more, this life's beat me In times like this I wonder why Now's the best time for my enemies to get me My sword lies broken and my gun barrels empty I stand in the middle of a dangerous land Without nuffink as defence except my bare hands I'm gripping ryhmes in one and a mic in the other Waiting for the forces that are trying to make m suffer My power's at its weakest, my life's in the worlds grasp In secret I hope the next days 'll be my last I'm morbid and that's what all ways drives me to orbit I find friendships awkward so who I'm gunna talk with? I know my fam love me but emotionally I'm dead Girlfriend I know you love me but you can't help my head And I can't escape the nightmares or the day that follows Or the pains of my present or yesterdays sorrows So please try and understand these rhymes ain't for you And these are all my bad moves but I don't know what to do Except declaire myself strengthless, waiting for attack I'm stranded on these sands of earth without no maps, to follow Or no compa** to direct me When my sword lies broken and my gun barrels empty (Chorus) My sword is broken and my gun barrels empty My throats sore and my hands are all swollen I can't fight no more this lifes beat me In time's like this I wonder why was I chosen My sword is broken and my gun barrels empty My throats sore and my hands are all swollen I can't fight no more this lifes beat me In time's like this I wonder why (Verse Two) Farma G: Now's the best time for my enemies to get me My sword lies broken and my gun barrels empty Tortured by the pains of a thousand alcoholics I die everyday in the sprays of poison bullets My defence against loosing my head is smoking weed And my head's been missing since around ninety-three My mum holds me up and puts me back on track I'm sent back, by images of how my dad collapsed And I weren't there to help him through his pain he died alone So now I cry down the phone to my ex-girl's home We used to cry together and then I lost her too So right now in my life Chester, it's me and you We stand back to back for the attack we both fear I relate to ya life bro, it's been the same for nuff years Till I visited ya nightmares felt ya pain twice other But there's nothin' you coulda done to prevent the murder I'm crying for you my son and my mother I'd put my blood first before any type of lover And it's so hard to love, girls talk like man do I don't trust myself, so there's no chance I'll trust you k** me when your ready, my enemies are heartless No feeling for life when this one makes stress I dive in the quicksand to end it all quickly When my sword lies broken and my gun barrels empty (Chorus) (Outro) Chester P: We're sending love to the other side To Pete, Scott, Jason, Felipe, Sarah, Bill, Misa And to all people on lockdown, Skinny Man And any other humans serving time Stay strong for yourselves We know the fights hard and it's getting worse It's nineteen ninety nine now, prepare for the millennium Task Forcesa, big up to DJ Awkward, Hombre Records