Dear
America, I'm only what you made me, young, black, and fuckin' crazy Please
save me I'm dyin' inside, can't you see it in my eyes? I'm
hopeless, and fearless on the outside, gun on my side Shit, Maby if
yall niggas build schools instead of prison, maybe I'll stop livin'
the way I'm livin', probably not. I'm so used to servin' rocks and
burnin' blocks, I ain't never gonna stop. Been doin' this shit all my
life, I'm a lost cause, And what about the rest? Don't them suckers
deserve a chance? Somethin' better then shoot-outs, liquor stores
and food stamps? Maybe if y'all teach them niggas a craft an' a
trade, they wouldn't have to play that corner, know what i mean?
Servin' that yay America, you got a fuckin' problem, an I ain't never
goin' away There's about 20 million other mutha fuckers just like
me, preperattions is through, y'all gonna pay
