Looking back in the days
When we used to have
Each others back
Now people love to hate
Like it's a mack no slack
Fire struck from a match
Burn values to a single grain
Things ain't same
I wanted to be a gangsta
At one point
Until I got held at gun point
This ain't livin'
Cracked shells makes for sin sales
Theres no sunshine
When it comes the endz of days


When it gets dark
Better have the light
Cuz if not
You'll be blasted on sight
Stuck in fight
Know wrong from right
Don't be used by fright
Instead ignite
Power unite as one
How we gone stand if
We fall divided far from United
We let snakes control the grass
While I'll burn grass
Mental crash but got a bunch of memory stashed
Knowledge is better than being dumb
**** what they seyz
Cuz its the end of dayz