im hard to find like niddle o wander who's s on the middle fuck life why we die on the middle shot way its walked by the migits we die young fast life never make through trails And tribulations killing more nations no more generation all need is change can you call black by white but why why we say love is blind coz im loosing my mind i was about to take my hole life but i realised that im blessed be being the son of a god im a servant by pleasure paper paper paper tick tock its ticking for paper paper makes tick to talk that why i have to do the walk making it even through the walls i will never fail i trust my lord with him i rour