yeah serene in my thoughts i can t afford the pain so i bought a piece of mind while my hand sketches seven i saw through the gore through the bore four seasons of war to landlords bein hardcoreevicted is poor for money life s a bitch but i m diseasin a whore like stds burnin weed earn degreesthere s more fuck a folklore i keep it raw truth i start to find more hope brought while i sleep on floors my nigga i know i gotta struggle the struggle is a hustle i m flippin every word bag it upi hope it touch you so you can be a fiend that i can see dreams but when my eyes open live it and enjoy bein life i want it badi gotta have it thoughts of a loner run amoki m a lone maverick livin the armageddon and battling status quo moment of truth herego for what you know locked in the hands of thugs is money and sellin drugs fiends get cracked up but kids need their hands on love picture my sorrow raw i never chased nothin i let it hit me hard and make sure i feel somethin livin the armageddon and battling status quo moment of truth herego for what you know only the lonely knew it livin with many bruises but that s okaythrough hard times i move fluid feelin the beat of rhythm hopin you niggas hit em and drummer boy kept us in linewe gonna get it marchin in victory fists closed and raised high breakin the enemy mentally til we push aside come on my brother we marchin to the front lines collapsin on the backs of those that just died holdin my banner high my armsthey don t quiver i move for purpose determined just to be the winner cry me a river after for those who didn t make it i make sure the memory s never forsaken they pave the way for me so i can live and breathe so after they gone i m here to tell the younger seeds  strive from the background push through the middle and fight to the forefront nigga we gon get it up