Living The Life

When the world looks into my eyes they see a young boy with a fake smile on his face
I’m asking the world to really look at me, see my tears fall, my eyes crying out for help
World now as you see my face what do you see
The world see's what it wants to, now world look at my face
Its telling ya’ll that I’m just a gang member but my tears are telling ya’ll that I’m through living that life
I’m through being pushed around
As I close my eyes I dream of a happy place, a place where I don’t need to worry about being shot
A place where I don’t need to be scared just to walk out my house
But when I open them in enter the real world
I grab my gun and walk off letting my eyes tell the world everything