light up for the people that come from broken homes the ones sleeping on the street all alone wishing to be tossed a bone on only tossed tone of disrespect go get that check get the job but they never truly know whats going on or where your from they just call you trash beat your ass till you fall futher under ddinking liquor drugs taken love lust hatin lifes not amazing its shaping to be trash but it doesnt feel sweet to be treated not like a human being