I Looked Up And All I Saw

Is It A Crime, To Fight, For What Is Mine?

I'll Probably Be Punished For Hard Living.

I Am Society’s Child. This Is How They Made Me And Now I’m Sayin’ What’s On My Mind And They Don’t Want That. This Is What You Made Me, America.

Questions For The Lord, Why He Don't Like Me, Guard My Soul, Though My Life Was Hard With No Remorse.

Everything He Wanna Have-i Got.