I have so many things runnin' through my head,
Man sometimes I just wanna be dead...

Another night of fighting,
The fear of my Mom sends me in my room hiding...

Open your eyes so you can see me clearly,
There's no reason to fear me...

With my head on your lap,
Watching you take a little nap...

What's my race..?
Look at the color of my face...

I guess I'm stupid cuz I sit around and wait,
Slowly my anger turns to hate...

Sandra...
My homegirl...

Your the only guy I knew truly loved me,
Whenever I would see you I was filled with glee...

F@$* the red rag..
Ya'll nutters aint nothing but f**s...

Too many stereotypes,
Lazy teens...

The day she was supposed to come down...
She was bound for the ground...

You see the same girl everyday,
Actin’ tough and so brave...