we're my dr.kings

you ever been so stressed that your hopelessness leaves you motionless some one asks u hows your day an u choke and shit like theres a rope around ur neck and your vocals fallin line with the motion less stuck mentally broke an shit wondering why with all thats broke why cant u just be emotinless asking god what uv done prayin for some foucus quick begin for the strangth to just hope again pleading for some change knowing ur pockets empty you broke again see real people do agzist walking the life with a fake smile takin the mask off every chance they get lost in the Middle of a sea of faces wondering around looking for the courage to find a branch i guess or find some one a little worse i guess others see threw the smile and take advantage every chance they get tradgic are bigist eniemys the ones we let get close and we wonder why this is all the hope we get so sick and tired of trial an terrany an the state steady pushing us to hate the one that was so kind to create this life thats should be full of joy freedom family and friends with brighter days an biger dreams we wouldent loose hope in everysingle thing i belive in learning lessons but when did love and exceptans mean you have to hate or take to gain when did status come only if u have a chain when did island boys represent what we call fame whos to blame lets point the finger back at the state