What's wrong with by hood bro
People dying for no reason
No-my business causes
That no one understand
The fight
The struggle
Moving away from snuggle
The donations for the killing
In a world that's ever chilling
Let's cut to the chase
We can't keep up with the pace
Trying to conquer planets
But no table for peace
In our own space
We're lost in the chase
But what's the race?
Counting bodies with no face
But who's really listening?
Here we count by the millions
Not the money but the people
Who survive the cold as they can
By the number of the missing
Yet their voices are feeble
Voices in the dark
But they're all missing
We rise we fall
But where's the peace for the people?
We're lost in the chase but what's the race?
We rise we fall but where's the peace for the people?