What was on my mind at the time
its white chalk, over the cracks in the sidewalk
he was told to chill and jus relax wit the sidetalk
his momma not stoppin, all night on the crime watch
and all the time lost, and all the tears cried
knowin he was killed by a man thats livin nearby
and all the beers dry, man the liqours gone
pick myself up with the strength of a pitchers arm
every single day, good friends lil kids are gone
relyin on the missile,bomb, anyone who thinks they strong
their not enemies,ill let it end at me
stay fightin, im a titan so remember me
think victory, over misery
if ya thinkin deep, or if ya wanna sound
time to get loud,im actin like a thunder cloud
pressure at a hundred pounds, tryna hold ya underground
look within ya self because now its time to wonder how