1. REINFORCEMENTS

I've been here for quite some time
For so many years
I've watched it all go by
Not once have I seen a single person
Stand by my side

Kids would rather get f***** up than stay in school
Their parents no better
They act like they know
But as soon as you mess up
You're out the goddamn door

When gun-play comes to mind
You'll be the first to run and hide
I've seen it first hand when the gun was held to my head

Heroes aren't made by saving the day
I'm making a stand
For the ones who never reached that dream they craved
We are so depraved we can not be saved

I wake up to murder
Drug dealers working every corner
How the f*** am I supposed to raise my daughter here

If you don't got money or fame
You'll end up on the street it happens every day
Uncle Sam he claims he'll help
But you get locked up if you don't obey

But in the end we're all the f****** same
We are sinners abusers and broken at heart
Trapped in a bitter place no man should ever have to see
We can't be saved