Stress on my words making it sound like I.. Threw all my energy in a beat from a.. Single mothers praying for peace, in a world wit no hope,kids grow turn into night walkers... Blood on her wrist, she's been so fucked up.. Kid be crying, she be like fuck off. Regret and pain flodding her mind, likka man wit no hope,he cries and den he picks a gun up... Plans been changed hrt has become numb.. Hatred for people feeling like a chomp.. Days of dreaming, feel like a wasted feeling,throw my face to d ceiling and den my foot stumps.. Searching for signs of where I should be Gat no friends made only enemies.. Hearts been broken,hatred wit no real reason,didn't Ave d right beginning, mocking his destiny.. ...... Truth be told we may be all wrong. Maybe God be staring,or he just having fun.. Rich get richer and then d poor get broker,broda still rapes his sisters, but still life goes on.. Life goes on..