I can hear a voice inside it?s telling me to try to hold on I tried to give it up but then you put me back to where I belong now faced with a bitter rival and it's a matter of street survival we must all be subjected to the words we don't want to hear it was a game, now it's a war were not ashamed to want some more stand tall time to prepare the ma**es to counter what they had us believe bust heads and kick some a**es cause it's the best to give than to receive breakdown these walls together cause silly words won't last forever we must escape the past can't spin our wheels to make it last that's why the game was never won it's all the same when said and done stand tall