I Try To Find My Way In

We Are Being Wiped Off The Face Of This Earth At An Extremely Alarming Rate And Even More Alarming Is The Fact That We Are Not Fighting Back

Somebody Help Me, Tell Me Where To Go From Here Cause Even Thugs Cry, But Do The Lord Care?

Don't Look Back Unless It's A Good View.

I'll Probably Be Punished For Hard Living.

Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty, No Man Alive Has Ever Witnessed Struggles Ive Survived, Praying Hard For Better Days Promised To Hold On Me And My Dogs Aint Have A Choice But To Hold On.