ruggling hard to be the man, and it's tough...Or plan to give up, the minute shit hits the fan it erupts ...And I'm sick of struggling and suff...too stable to fall, the pressure motivates ...To know I hold the weight of boulders on my shou...I seen the golden gates to hea...Everyday in the streets, scrambling...With the root of all evil ...But in the mist of this insanity, I found my Christianity ...me how to cope with the stress ...And hope for the best, instead of mope and depressed ...ays groping a mess, of flying over the nest ...o selling dope with the rest

murder of the free thinking mind ...religion the root of all evil ...the source of all suffering ...per and deeper into the void ...across the wasteland of your mind ...Life of agony ...The free will shall carry the day ...drop the bomb and wash the filth away ...let the napalm rain ...Step into the sickening light ...into ruins of heavenly might ...for a lack of character ...something to fall back on ...Islam, Hindu, Christianity