[Verse 1:]
I feel trapped, it feels like the wall's closing
And I'm still but I could see the world moving
And nothing's like, having to fight, for survival without having nothing to bite
And my imagination, is setting off the concentration
I feel the whole world's evaluating
My every aspect
I yell help but the world is half death
Can't buy a thoughtt off my last check
I see them all repenting
Broke folks gripping
The hands of God, steady waiting for their sentence
Is it hell or heaven
Yeah we been through the dark must be the second
Mannn, it ain't so hard to tell
[Hook:]
That out here we living in hell
And these dreams never get prevailed
It ain't so hard to tell
That out here were living in hell
And these kids only end up in jail
It ain't so hard to tell
[Verse 2:]
My Moma spent her life bagging groceries
Gave birth and now her son will make you listen closely
She had a vision
But couldn't escape being a victim
I spent christmas, second guessing my religion
Many nights, with dreams of being mike
Dreams of shooting hoops
Stepping out of suicide doors wide open
Posing for the flashes
Flauging on these girls sippin moet glasses
Dreams of an orphan, visualizing peace
But living out a world full of happiness is brief
Back to the streets
That which is sent for me
Moma stressing
She ain't got the rent money
[Hook:]
It ain't so hard to tell
That out here we living in hell
And these dreams never get prevailed
It ain't so hard to tell
That out here were living in hell
And these kids only end up in jail
It ain't so hard to tell