dear Lord before you lay me down to sleep I pray for better days even though the sky may be Gray because the n***** got a hustle hard to see what good come out of them things right fight stand up for your pride and everything and be a man of your family with mines of knowledge is the key to succes because haters will stop you in your tracks cuz I hate to see you get success trying to have you with your back against the wall but keep your head up to the sky young soldier so don't mind the bad days cuz out of those days would be good days to come