So I don't want no life, sweet man, I stay above ground
I know I want to rest my feet and watch the last run
Me a boy will love me freedom
See them shoot the damn bread, I know the world start up
Place I get at and everybody are tough
A ten out of sixteen youth where God don't get killed
California rats always get stuck
I don't know who next, but I know I'm a cut
Cause badness no pay
And right now I broke all the rules
Now I hear self-esteem
A couple low for bread, a couple way to scrub
Heard dem a gone kill me friend and so