broken home, sleeping on the floor, being poor it's nothing to adore constantly thinking more putting my life In the line for the cash prize all day everyday nonstop in my block bodies drop if the debt they can't pay off its a sad way to live but it is what it is survival of the fit entering into a new era we're terror is the script to follow we're young mellenials live in full throttle not worried about tomorrow no sorrow most of us minorities think shallow avoiding the bigger realities that might follow in my hood pride is a hard pill to swallow death before dishonor is the dogma getting drunk of vodka in a Latin plaza as I see the world pass by young one getting hit because of drive bys innocence losing their lives worldwide all because of greed oil power and money the g20 pope and Biden agenda 21 is coming no more hiding its time for fighting