Life as the bad man

February 27, 2007

Looked down on
For the color of my skin
People assuming
That I did something bad

Police on my back
Grades going down
My life feels like its going nowhere
And that it'll never turn around

My life's going nowhere
And no one will give me a push
So I guess that just means
I'm not god enough

The world doesn't want me
And I'm not going to fight it
Life's too Fu**ed up
Why give about it

The world sees me as a failure
And that it wont turn around
Its not like I??m falling
I'm getting pushed to the ground

I feel for my brothers
Who are sitting in jail
Maybe if someone believed in them
They wouldn't be on their way to h*ll

I hope thats not my path
But as life goes on it is
Me pulling guns in my pockets
And holding knives up my sleeves

People giving me sh*t
But they don't understand
They don't know what its like
Having to live life as the bad man.