when people asks themselves will the food last tonight
a few have the time to gather money for the family
for some kids the whole damn summer is a tragedy
get beaten by their parents and got nowhere to go
just sitting here and thinking that it's no fair to those
little things matter, just need to make an effort ya'll
and me, I use the beats just to take the pressure off
that's enough for some, they're leaving suicide notes
and how to make things better only few in life knows
how to do that, but they won't reveal their secrets
the world's fucking storming, no one feel the breezes
I wake up in the morning just lacing up my sneakers
stop and think a sec and feel ashamed cuz it's adidas
they're all made in china by five year old kids
my head is feeling heavy and my spinal cord stiff
This verse is going to be recorded hopefully this week. So what do you guys think?

