Is It A Crime, To Fight, For

Role Is Something People Play, Model Is Something People Make, Both Of Those Things Are Fake.

And I... Started Off Dumb, Raised By The Hoodrats, Listen To The Radio Wishin That I Could Rap.

I Know It Seems Hard Sometimes But Remember One Thing. Through Every Dark Night, There's A Bright Day After That. So No Matter How Hard It Get, Stick Your Chest Out, Keep Ya Head Up.... And Handle It.

And Thats The Way It Was And Thats The Way The Cookie Crumbles

The Lesser The Friends, The Lesser The Chances Of Betrayal.