Lyrics
Some people work for what they earn
while others just get what they want
Giving them respect for no good reason
Using their rep on the dollar front
No one can realize or even react
Except for the people who build up their stacks
The ones who put in the hard time
Will slowly become victims of the crime
I have a hard time believing
The world that we live in
Is so-o-o deceiving
so-o-o deceiving
The high class is lying
While I'm left here dying
You're hardly even working
You're so...undeserving
You know I'm not lyin cause I speak the truth
I'm giving out knowledge like a ticket booth
People have money, the gift that keeps on givin
I ain't dyin but this certainly ain't liven
People are running each and every way
While the homeless are have trouble finding a place to stay
It's not about the money or gettin the fame
Anyone that don't help ought to be ashamed
So if you think the world needs changin for you to be superior
You need to go by yourself and take a look in the mirror
I was struggling, trying to be the best,
Comparing myself, to all of the rest
Putting pressure on myself to do well for this town
We can start a revolution, turn it all around
It doesn't really matter what they wanted from me
Cuz "Me" is the only person I can ever be
I was trying so hard to believe it
But so angry, that I couldn't see it