we got to get things in check
watch what you say & do
others have no idea
getting lost in the sauce of high ideals
inside we hide behind four walls that squel
these are desolate times
yet we settle for ill but faded rhymes
the casualities are enormous
for a stated cause that's atrocious
let's look above to the heavenly love
many sweep things underneath the rug
been getting caught up in the mix
take some time to fix
you got dreams sense you were a child
running outside getting a bit wild
to bad he had to die
Different strokes for different folks
he taught us to think outside the box
that homeboy sure did think a lot
today we get caught up in the land of mean with evil schemes
folks coming apart at the seams
got caped in the back of the head by a stray bullet
people need to turn back to there first love before it's to late
some call it destiny others ponder with fate
get out of your beds we are turning into the walking dead
need a heart full of love to break the mends
heads in the street need a lesson
start confessing...