I have eyes like none of yours...
Eyes that see what others can't...
All you used to do
Was sit around and fight...
Don't forgive me
Don't say sorry...
You must know I like my country,
Life here is simple...
PIMP
U call me a pimp...
What's my race..?
Look at the color of my face...
Laying in the halls
how I'm a bloody mess...
The rusty barrel sits in the alley way
orange that glows from inside it...
If i were left to myself
how would my world be...
Big Chris found a way of getting paid
packing sacks...
CHANCE
I tried but u just don't see it...
You call out to us with horrible names,
like b!tch and b@stard...