Lyrics
If I had one hour left to live,
And I had the chance to tell the world what I feel,
I wouldnt even bother, Ill just wait for my father,
I kno I aut but its not like they would even care,
Selfish and helplessness, Im sure its all been said before,
people would close their ears when I try to say it anymore,
all that I would do is say a prayer and good bye,
and cya later world, and Ill be headed to the sky, why?
Why you ask me why, man its all been sed its done,
No need to reitterate, what Ive sed in many of my songs,
they live in die by the guns, live and cry and they run,
livin tired and cryin, while they retire in the sun,
people starvin, but since we arent see we arent helpin,
to concerned with our selves, un willin to help them,
felt that pain when I fast, after 3 days threw food in my mouth real fast,
and how long do they last on 8th, of wut we eat it the USA,
a whole lot longer than I would espect,
wakin up every mornin, lives full of rejection,
neglection, of humanity's own duty to respect,
and give one helpin hand to progress,
but still and yet we object, with minds full of junk,
saying givin 3 dollas a month cant help anyone,
strait ignorance, figures, why say sumthin if nobody will listen.
Try hard to, do my do but, I can still cant help but,
wonder if I could do better with my life,
I shouldnt be static, yet I shouldnt be irratically, help those who have no,
way to succeed,
I still need my own life strait before i succeed,
maybe it aint as easy as it it seems,
but right now I know that I would help people,
especially if I had 1 - 2 - 3 million ya know,
cuz who really needs these materialistic things,
4-5 cars and a limosene,
or a helicopter or bling shiny ice,
talkin about blood diamonds in songs, like its all aright,
slavery existing we care more about what angelina jolie,
is doin with a black baby,
come on now. I think this world needs to slow down,
by like they would listen to me anyhow.
I have a different view, I could care less about a crew,
I gotta family, thats all I really need and Ill be cool,
people reppin where they from, yet they are beefin
within the places they represent and residin
I say what I have to say now,
and not in my last hour that I have untill im outie,
thats what the problem is, people limit their own brains,
stoppin when they can see their own life chance,
but what if you notice the end was commin soon,
and you had one hour before you were doomed,
you'll either live out your dreams, or youll try to help the needy,
but none of that will cover how often you were greedy,
your cool now, no sickness and problems about ya,
but when deaths comes around the fear comes out of ya?
