Me against the world
man the streets just made my heart twirl
into the dark,into the light
why do the people argue n fight?
why do we get treated different?
why doesnt our parents listen?
why is so hard to stay alive?
y do we have to worry if were gonna die?
why,why i always ask
why do i sit in the back of the class?
all these questions with no answer
but killing happens any day any hour
i live dead in the projects where people fear
everyday i know dangers comin near
its somthing you learn to live with after a while
i know the truth so im not treated like a child
to be fully honest i hear the gun shots
everyday somebody fighten in the parkin lot
everyday a cop comes by
like i said i dont fear,look him straight in the eye
all these things i wittness why?
all im sayen is not a lie
the truth is all im tryen to define
but hey i guess its all about life
