I cry, I bleed, I try, But now I really need.
Without you here it is oh but to hard...

Here lay a kid, he's only 13.
And already to much has been seen...

Pumpin iron, sweat on my forehead,
Tryin to get a build to drop them dead...

I see hazel eyes from one individual,
who seems to like everything about me...

Brain aching, I cant live life.
Body hurting, I miss my wife...

Anger, hatred, all the pain!
And they say I am the main...

Only time will tell,
Th reason why I fell...

What would happen if I quit rappin?
Would the readers mind be snappin...

Have you ever thought ladies get life harder?
And yet some rude guys say they want a wife...

Harlea please don't go away,
Because you are family and I want you to stay...

Once upon a time,
I did not realize...

(Trinity: Rap)
How often do we fight, to defend our conscience...