Issa Bingo: Hurting on the road Eyo Hurting on the road Hitting wipping people blame me for what I've done before I don't know what to do anymore so I say FCK reality As in 1996 They fucked apartheid I tried and tried now my eyes bleed How can I live if people keep judging me They blame me for what I did in the past I went to jail and served my years And the money that I stole fuck it It didn't last Eyo I'm a sinner before God's eyes I try and try now people see me as. a murderer Huh Huh I pray and pray That the community accepts me back But I can't Coz they pray I go back inside Huh They pray I go behind bars Hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road Hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road I'm hurting on the road My family disposed me I got Adopted by the Johnson's Now they can't get close to me I see people Change a lot Now they threw me away in front of the airport We feel the pain We change our ways But still people treat us differently Should I change Should I write Another song lyric Huh how many times How many times do I have to pray and go to church Everyday Monday to Sunday But you still don't follow me Fuck that I love god Hell yeah But I won't go to church everyday Hell naw I rather pray and stay at home and read my Bible on my phone that I afford Even if it's now an iPhone but my phone I ain't twice I ain't half I look in the mirror and I see The one and only But people point judge and say here comes the Zombie So I say FCK reality If you don't love and care stop and carry on with your immorality Huh I try to be positive But you bring me down and start being negative I'm a human being we are one we together and you see me as a enemy Cause I have nothing I got no education I'm Nobody I'm not intelligent But I keep walking In this Rocky road In this Rocky road In this Rocky road Bitch I'm depressed but I'm Hurting on the road