was it all a game for them to end up in graves i feel for my generation dyin too early ain't part of creation i mean where we heading,niggas having dreams but life isn't what it seems for we got a president who knows how to leave a dent damn i be cryin for my country 254 are u letting go of your sons and daughters they ain't coming home shot in the streets lying lifeless coz they went to speak their future priceless coz we got to be measured for a bill I now know they got no chills and my wounds to open i can't see it heal