"Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight. Why am I trying to see , when here ain't nothing in sight. Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try. Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die? Someone tell me why.
Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?"