• Money and fame are'nt a replacement for flowers.
    Rhymes and flows and spit and blood,
    gunshots and bullets, reps dragged through the mud
    False claims, everyone's to blame.
    A ******** up world that's gone insane.
    They think that the fans can kill the pain,
    when what they need the most is hiding in the back of the limelight
    Family and friends are put to the hindsight
    Love gets rarer.
    Hates reflected in your mirror.
    Everybody's eyes different.
    but we all are the same.
    Why can't we help each other get rid of this pain?
    Stop the lies and the bullets that fly across the sand.
    Every number in the statistics you see is a lifetime of regret
    a family in pain, a moment of silence as the hearse drives by.
    They're gone for the moment but does anyone cry?
    Another coffin in the ground as another dead body is found
    Blood like paint in a picture so cold
    A world gone mad as its lost its soul.
    I called 911 for you but they put me on hold.
    The whole worlds gone and sold our souls
    Can't live how we like cause the house has gone cold
    Still working for the bills that pile in the corner
    No time for love that's dead with no mourners
    This is about everyone and everything wrong