t hope to see See that we are all the same We are not perfect, just forgiven Open your eyes and set yourself free Before we are all victims of the insane
my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand. Sad courage claimed the victims standing
do thugs die, makes you wanna cry Why do thugs die, 'cause it's insane Why do thugs die, makes you wanna cry Why do thugs die, 'cause it's insane
at it Seizure after seizure, if I was you Wouldn't ne'er let it be heredit-tary If Aar get it, I swear that it's scary Sittin' in a insane asylum God
be fun No wonder if you slippin', you hung Some run, tryin' to get away Say can't escape from a thugsta trailer So many victims, had to leave 'em, for
me, It's like I'm one semi from death, I'm just a few pennys from debt, I got no identity left, victim of Identity Theft. Our problems are never new
Crazy convict, don't take no shit Since age 13 I was ill legit I had a problem with homicide, crazy ass suicide Sucka mothafuckin' pussy dreams and I
off Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie I need some more, Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie Don't ask what for I know the world's got problems, I've got problems
comes a time in every man's life When he's gotta handle up on his own Can't depend on friends to help you in a squeeze Please, they got problems of their
this world of confusion You lose when you fall victim to evil ways I know crime pays but the rhyme slays nowadays Take two of these and if you have a problem
Safety rules - corners cut Just to keep the profits up Money saved - profits rise But consequence is someone dies Victim of a chemical spillage Safety
risk on the dis take a big dive Just to make it rhyme on time I'll say "Overdrive" Missed 'em, I'm not with them but they're victims 'Cause they're
he's just another victim of the system's bloody knife a problem evader an escapee of life a temporary soma not yet prescribed has stripped him of ego
just a helpless victim and I'll say so at my trial they'll never get me i'm pleading insanity i'm getting off scot free i'm pleading insanity
keep mistakin' me Mistakenly, cagin' me. Niggas never had no faith in me Just a few pennies from dead I got no identity left, victim of idenity theft Problems
pain But I'm getting so weak because I'm shackled in chains Now my brain is going insane, feeling like my spirit is about to get evicted Cause I'm a victim
come to you with the truth The mean streets took six more lives overnight all the result of gang-bang stupidity By the way, you gangsters should know one of your victims