Street Knowledge from Organized Hate by Last Wishes

You could never understand
The fires burning in my head
The reasons why I act this way or why I wake up feeling dead

This world is full of judgment
They question all you’ve done and said
So much so they can’t see the truth about the path they tread

When push comes to shove, what will you do?
At least I know what I’m about and that’s more than I can say for you

You could never understand
The fires burning in my brain
So why the fuck do you think that we’re not one in the same?

Living in a bubble
Never struggled in your life
Now you find yourself lost in the streets at the wrong time

Wrong place, wrong time

You all live like victims
Always needing help, but from me you’ll get none
So what will you do when the time comes?
When youre staring down the barrel of that gun?

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