The Rap Lift off Coming out of the hills E-KY Mutha fuckas rob u then u die Need yo money or yo pills Cause no mo coal comin out these hills Can't even pay yo bills

Pain,part of my #life,pain,as sharp as a knife Why me the target of this pointless oppression ,my anxiety leading to #depression. Who are you to say that you really know me, That says you've walked in my shoes but can't even show me. Your attitude towards the one you mock Is the very thing that closes the lock On every thing that you see The better part of you learning from me. Do what you feel is the right thing Cuss me doubt me whatever you can bring, To relieve your anger and to let you sing. We all have issues ,worries and fears, Just looking for a way to stop our tears. How grand it would be to build a team instead of tearing down a soul with a an Angels dream. Hurt is the one that is forced to hear The targeted aggression of someone's fear. Just once oh how would it feel,to be the one with the power to heal. But from your words,damage must inflict ,to hurt the helper to make him sick. Hopefully someday the sun will rise to be more open,to be more wise. To realize the better answer you had all along was to change the words of your song.