sometimes it's hard so i blow some smoke to cope//
im like walking on the thinnest rope, and i think i ran outta hope//
its in the air tonight..not phil nope//
but the struggle to survive with this rope around my throat//
what can i do, how i get out of this position//
suddenly my dad died, all my friends became missin//
leaving me with pain, tears nobody would even chip in//
want a subscription, i won't stop till you give me a listen//
im on a mission.. i shouldnt complain cuz some wishin//
there's worse ppl than me in a worse position...//
struggle to keep the bills paid, and the government juz sittin//
laughin at us, haha you think it's funny//
why you think criminals out here do what they do to get mothafuckin money//
when you makin drug busts there's rapist's and killers//
oh that's right blame it on the drug dealers...//
its crazy how life is these days, no wonder why i sit back n blaze//
this world is so cold although im still amazed//
we stand for this shit...in the past, and we aint takin this shit today//
its a crazy world isnt it...sure iz it's pretty lame//
sad but true, yes it's a shame, whos to blame//
how in the fuck am i gonna pay gas and have food on the table for kids
i guess it juz it what is, no one gives a fuck how we live//