Huh uh holl up let me clear my throat I understand if you hate the fact that a n***a like me is taking back what is rightfully mine but time is running out and my pen which is was filled is running out of ink I don't know maybe it's just me maybe I'm the only one that's real enough to admit that I f** up and probably want fix it but lie and say I do but we all know I don't I just want peace its just way to simple but e just got pull the gun out and shoot a young black man to we can't just let him live to become the best man he can be and always remember where he came from and never forgets it but lives on to become some great lawyer today and go to church every Sunday and he bow his head and raise his hands had s** for the first time when he was married never kept a secret told the truth he could lie it was to good to be true it was to good to free so all the n***as in the world stand up with me we raising hands one day we can join hands with the man and no t be cause we forced but because want to and can and we never lose another young man praying that his family can heal man the heart can swell such pressure and so much hurt its just to much pressure to much pain in the eyes of a mother in the hood scared that her son is going to get involved in gangs And bang! he dead and the whole street watchin him lay their and bleed to d**h and there she sits with her sons head in her lap screaming PLEASE COME BACK!! she praying to the only God she knew but can't do nothing but pray she doesn't go to and on the other hand her daughter is a prostitute she attracted to the dudes that do wrong and don't wanna do right she attracted to the ones that rape her at night and she can't put up a fight cause if she might they just threatin her life all she can do is pray to but then when she get her she blame God for pain and all the f**ing she do she go through some serious pain and she got kids seven to be exact all she do is have a child and then start working that strip and a couple months later she pregnant again and then she sitting with her girls saying maybe it him or him maybe I mean I f**ed all them so it just could be him who got me pregnant and she would go and confront if she wasn't so scared of the consequence so she just sit back the older they get the more they whose my daddy dose he love me I want to see my daddy and all she can say is he somewhere out and lie to the man that's pimp and he got big money and all he do ball out new gold chains and all he got a grill and car car sit real tall 24's he got them from the mall but no matter what happens he renting 'em so he gotta take 'em off And the poor mother in the hood has a little boy all he wants is a ball and toy sadly she can't afford so he sits hopelessly sees all the n***as dropping like flies like me he says the struggle the hurt and pain in his mamas eyes he see that she wants to cry and all she does is hold him at night and try to make her tonight and he go to a really rich school and he a broke n***a trying to steal food to feed to feed his mama and his self and act as if he had wealth talking 'bout all the shoes he rock all the money in his socks but these kids really know what he has a bed a couch and empty kitchen pantry at that he has only a little bit of time on his hand before the gangs start recruiting hima nd making plans but he keep his head in books so he doesn't see that all sees is all the potential the whole hood has and he hopes to be a teacher to help the young kids to them that he knows and can feel the same way and understands what happens at the place a voice for the people is all I can say this is the words from a n***a today hate see you have to hurt because at the end of the day I just want peace its simple Outro music is for all that can take in so always understand this this is music and I does this Faith Envys I f**ing love this