Now The Whole Worlds Calling Me A

God Damn! Drug Dealers Dealin' To The Kiddies, Livin' In The City Ain't No Pity On The Itty-bitty. We Try To Cry, But Still They All Die, I Try To Speak To The Youth, And The Truth Is: They All High.

They Have Money For War But Can't Feed The Poor.

We Probably In Hell Already, Our Dumb Asses Not Knowing.

And Thats The Way It Was And Thats The Way The Cookie Crumbles

You Dont Know Me, You Just Met Me, Well If I Couldnt Have It..silly Rabbit, Why Ya Sweat Me