We probably in hell already, our dumb asses not knowing.
We live like caged beasts waiting for the day to let the rage free.
That's what I am, America's nightmare. I am what you made me, the hate and evil that you gave me.
Take a look at my family, a different father every weekend.
How can I be a man if there is no role model?
I turn to a life of crime cause I came from a broken family.
Now the baby's in the trash heap balling.
Today is built on tragedies, which no one wants to face, nightmares to humanities and morally disgraced. Tonight is filled with rage, violence in the air, children bred with ruthlessness because no one at home cares.
I'm 23 years old. I might just be my mother's child, but in all reality, I'm everybody's child. Nobody raised me; I was raised in this society.