Self esteem n’ a failing dream;
I dream to rise supreme above all others;
to undercover tha truth about one another;
we are living lives with no self to discover;
hidden to tha public’s eyes, blinded by tha flash in tha sky;
I often ask why we die;
a child we are, with no tears, no fears, n’ tha will ta fly;
but yet we cry n’ depress compress;
crimes committed n’ u have a new way ta dress;
I feel less stress on a day ta day basis;
lack of concentration and tha complication I’m facing;
keeping my head clean with memories I’m erasing;
Confrontation’s lead to expectations without hesitation;
A Nations leader making dictations for tha world’s lost;
A lost cause that’s store bought n’ requires no thought;
mainstream lettin kids be somthin they not;
rockin jewles n’ acting a fool is what they’re taught;
not understandin tha difference of Hip Hop n’ Pop;
listenin to Snoop n’ Dre n’ thinkin they still on top;
the industry is nuthin without a gun shot;
who’s next ta drop? A label muthafuka about ta go flop;
like Big L, Biggie, n’ Tupac death is what u got;
running in a game with no intentions of being caught;
but like great MC’s a memory is a disease of gun talk;
Denzzy outlined with chalk for bein n’ MC wit tha game on lock;

PEACE.