This is a song about "Live like there s no tom"

Its like this drive i have inside, fascinated by lies, there ant no compromise,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

He took me in like it wasn't no thang, like i had been there from the

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live,