SO worried about tomorrow
that i 4get all about today
afraid to face the common fate
yet i still walk Whit my head held high
don't know if I'll ever make
to Wat i wanna be
looking at the future just so scared
of Wat i c
afraid of common fate
afraid to speak my mind
ppl out there r just judging my kind
hating just BC i ain't the right
color or the right kind
so i just walk throw the valley of the
dead Whit my head held high
and pray to lord to guide me throw this
world of hate and crime
so i don't have to worry about tomorrow
or be so afraid of the comment fate
