Are you comingto the point that your running
And i'll enjoy your suffering, you think i'm bluffing,
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
And dying every second im living
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
Wars all the way, every day people suffering from food and water dearth,
See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers
I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Alone in the world with no fear of dying
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Suffering in this mental prison that i'm stuck within,
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
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