so many years of sad prayers
n risin number of fake players
dis place, where rich takes over everything
blast it away cuz it doesnt mean nething
thinkin, money is everythin but no
u won b takin dat to heaven u kno
wait a minute, i ain finished u retard
listen up cuz these words might pierce ur heart
i'd h8 2 c dis world last for anudah century
hope it ends by 2010 january
2 many thugs hangin wit wrong broez
wat u need is a tight fresh hoe
ha, jus laughin in pain
jus smilin at acid rain
wat happened to the world we used 2 luv
so fuked up, no where safe but up above
sumfing betta change to change the way i think
pink ocean, green sky n mor winks
hopefully more prayers will b heard
n dis world wil b full of singin birds
il live on thinkin of betta dayz
n wait till i c those better wayz