• lets pretend
    the ink and the pen
    never wrote a rhyme so im back here again
    all da racial fights
    in da middle of da night
    gotta think right
    one life
    gotta live it right
    put my hand on da bible den recite this
    all da leaders of the world start to turn white b***h
    mylifes like an airplane
    no propane
    gas burnin to quick no dynamite no bang
    freedom of speech is the most huge lie
    cuz i cant seem to ask why soldiers die
    look up at a star
    twinkle twinkle in da sky
    never made a wish so you might as well try
    im only 16 but my minds much more
    spend have a night huddled up in da floor
    scared of tomorrow i cant take it anymore
    so i end the pain
    hot tears of rain