Respect is never given but earn
Trust is very hard to come by
We Used to be so deep
Take up the whole street
But now and days everyone has beef
Trust is becoming decease
You ask yourself who's really on your team
Who would take a bullet for you?
Who will help you reach your dream?
Time and time again, I ask myself who's listening?
Who feels my pain,
who feels my thoughts?
Who's on the road that I'm traveling?
I know I'm not alone when I say these things
I know a few people that'll die me
Cuz I'll die for them
And that's real
