No one knows how i feel,
i get low to see wats real.
Ma house empty and i'm cool
CAN SOMEBODY TELL ME WHERE"S MA BONE.
Who knows now whether god accepts the bows.
cuz we do foul wid bad company around.
I'm no messenger,
i'm no good.
I did bad like people do
coz i was a fool.
Now I kno the reality
after i drank my cup of tea.
This is wat i see,
this is wat i feel.
World is good and its really big
but we guys do bad deeds.
We kno we' ve to pay for our sins.
but this ain't the reason for wat peolple will stop doin things.
Things which are cruel, like to kill.
And people die before they learn to fear.
