The state of our planet I cannot stand it Way too much damage World filled with such sadness Nobody’s laughing, tragedies happen Politicians always capping This system of madmen Pissin and crapping Spit hate when I’m rapping Toward the bastards that keep us trapped in the land that we only imagine Tired of being deceived, the shit that I read got me needing some weed Gotta be Making money so I eat Check to check can I make it through the week Take a step and fall off both of my feet Im trying my best but the bills got me stressed cause what do I got left just a couple of cents and some tree I’m just a person I don’t have the answers but I got advice if you want it just ask me I’m nothing special but I think I can be We’re going mental from living a bad dream Don’t look in my eyes I’m unhappy Inside I’m hurting til I cry I wanna die I’m not fine Got way too many thoughts of sui**de running through my mind I’ve been losing time Bitch I’ve choosing rhyme Tryna keep aligned Who the fuck am I ?