All this hate, negativity, trying to find positivity, lost stuck with all these possibilities. Yo, quit tryna bring me down, Yo quit tryna hold me down, I’m me and I can see I’m gonna make it out. Who are you? What are you to me? A friend? A foe? Do we really have to be enemies? I feel like we’re fighting for the same thing, money in our pockets staying loyal to our family man it’s a damn shame. What it’s come to, our here, in the world just fighting for the same thing out here, in the world. I gotta go, I gotta let em know, Yo, quit tryna bring me down, Yo Quit tryna hold me down, I’m me and I can see, I’m gonna make it out. What is this? Another lost sent to a bliss lost in emptiness cause of all of the senselessness what do you think our government thinks of this? What is that? Another lie another cover up what is it that they’re tryna hide, tell me they don’t love it, they’re laughing when we cry, standing to the side as another dies. Tell me they don’t love it, purposely setting us all up for suicide.