No love from my family, disrespected by my own people
Survial found within a lifestyle seen far less then legal
But people became so quick to judge me without an education
They got me in an endless election so next time don't plea for my protection
Iraq's fatal truth, it was them or me and since I'm still breathing
It's not my mother fucking mama full of tears sitting there still grieving
From bullied on the playground to feared in my city
I'm suicidal homicidal so I invite you to die with me
I went from fighting worldly terror to fighting personal tragedy
Now its me against the world since no one will stand with me
Truth sought but confussion caught when you see me walking alone at night
But please remember just because I stand alone doesnt mean I'm not right
