're scot free. More anxiety, false security. Desire to accumulate, it'll never satiate. Another fish takes the bait, You know it's not the answer. My one concern
shelter in God's mercy and resist their evil intents Fight back all demons that will do you harm And have faith in the holy one
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that philosophising about
soul and it took all that i had to get out of that hole it took the birth of my sons to get back my control so man i just went number one, aint going
'Cause I got a family that waits for my return To get back home is my main concern I'ma get back to New York in one piece But I'm bent in the sand that
I was concerned and I knew I stood firm So much that I learned, you were green Needed self esteem but I was too firm Then ego crept right up on me And
me you're nothing You're no one Terrified Petrified Nothing You're no one Do you care because I don't Nothing You're no one Nobody cares so just go
burned up is my hood We ?kicked bout' a foot?, don't own a hood I took too much then too much, now I don't know where to turn Or who it may concern,
face Wrinkles become my road maps And my one last tire is going bald Rubbing it when checking messages Knowing no one called I trooop on On the road again Tired of what I wrote I spend one
pant leg urine leak to the floor I got fleas like a dog and fuckin wreak like a morgue While you worried about your mansion I'm concerned with the street
fear and fate Like the Lord cracked the sky and it gave forth rain So my enemies will be made a footstool before of the King One by one they?ll fall
to survive Nine to five, I'm staying alive staying alive It's a full time job, just trying to surviiiiive [Z-Ro:] Fuck a nigga fuck a bitch, I'm just concerned
, you're nothing, You're no one Terrified, petrified Nothing, you're no one, do you care because I don't Nothing, you're no one, nobody cares so just
and burned up is my hood We ?kicked bout' a foot?, don't own a hood I took too much then too much, now I don't know where to turn Or who it may concern
Cause I got a family that waits for my return To get back home is my main concern I'ma get back to New York in one piece but I'm bent in the sand that
