HOMELESS LIFE

Am a guy without home life turning on me such as serve not Rome

I go door by door by Floras temple dome my life is rough than gravel stones

Where heart and soul may kindly rest , i beg for place to sleep in front of porch

Darkest night without torch resting under a hut roof

Seeking for money to buy food selling on street to cure you

Am working hard in school to get a better grade in life

Others see me a shame thinking blood money lead my way

A homeless guy will never be the same one life will change you in riches

Dont think no one care for you it pains as to see you crying in rain life poverty will be over when we speak the truth with faith

i remember been homeless so in the kitchen with cause them chickens was boneless

Is there home for homeless?

is there hope for the hopeless?

if so then we should rather gather the homeless and keep them for better future

look out for a suitor that was like a certain kind of torture brought out the suture

longing for the past but the dreading future if not being than you are a user and a loser

a fraction of a second and now is lost forever darkened moon eclipsed the future

you gotta keep a sense of humor can i find my future should i take it slower till my life is over

We work together to achieve aim not to deceive aint nothing but a drunken loser

writing songs on my computer there is no future for us to suture show nothing to each other

|Cars splashing dirty water on me drop top three in the quota

we dashing faces melt airplane crashing i mastered the craft of mashing

Homeless life sleeping all around life messing weeping sad tears drinking into the grave