The intent of my life is to love other people
But it's hard when I hear heresy from the steeple
Never knowing who to trust in this world of lies
So I stick to my foundation and rep the Hillside
The intent of my image is to show other people
I'm a man living life with this so-called freedom
Never knowing how to trust looking up to the sky
Claiming to have faith in the man up high
I cry when I lie
And I die inside when I find
There was more that I could do
More that I could do
There was more that I could do
More that I could do