SongX

SongXOnly 21 with his whole life ahead of him,Thinking about the friends he had,Now that they're six feet under,Paying the price for a blunder,Can you feel his pain; it's crashing like thunder.But he rolls on, the gun by his side,The bullet in the chamber and the fear he can't hide,Another punk sucker steps into the focus,Making him disappear, with a little hocus-pocus.Just another punk sucker from the boulevard farm.Your mind is blind, and your eyes can't see.My silence, bred violence as I sit here on the insideDeceived, taking for granted the airt hat I breathed,Names carved deep inside these time scared walls,What's up boo? Step up; check in, you better startpraying, Is it your time to fall?