generation

i walk the paths alone im unknown gets busted up blood flown this is

the young grown. as i get trown to the ground not a person insight

noting but a pay phone.iv no money to phone home i moan as i get stones thrown

....................................... see thats that the problem

with the youths these days. they wont listen they want there own decision.anything

in vison they see its a mission there drivin to that position and will end up imprison.

they just have to listen before it gets worse il turn to a tradition. youn gangs drugs killings

its a new edition. i see um walk the roads noting to do only if they could see what there

at from our view. these lads arent bad thev been brought up like this tossed around

like on a crossroad there lost thev been walked on not talked to and getting told

its there fault. they might have short fuse and dont think right theres lifes arent

complete switch back on the light its not night not to the

sleight. its starting to get bright here goes your new life........................

(X2) SEE THATS THE PROBLEM WITH THESE YOUTHS THESE DAYS

THEY WONT LISTEN THEY WANT THERE OWN DECISION ANYTHING

IN VISION THEY SEE ITS A MISSION THERE DRIVEN TO THE POSITION

AND WILL END UP IMPRISON.

 

they just wish everything could fallin to place but they goin to get killed on streets

and banged up by the shades. cause there tradein drugs and and starting raids.

robbing cars and getting paid.jumping people got to bait.trowing um in a

river chopping um with a blade. but they dont just sit there and think

of the choices they made. it goes into the needle and trough the veins.untill

the day they die thats the last bright light they see the next bright light is heading

towards the sky.