• Verus 1
    Sometimes I'm told with sight, im hearing voices in my head, tell me to come after you like a ninja in the B.C. realizing that, there just words, cold hearted, not truth behind the words, they haunt me, so i see that the facts are things that come to believing in your self with trusting the love ones that you cherish, whats important to me though? that question comes to me every other day and it burns in my dome of a brain, only finding out what i believe senior year at high school career, ain't that weird , took me so long, i lied to me many times, i try avoiding the inevitable, hurting everyone else, i see the truth behind my story, not the future behind it, my past is legit with a ride ill never forget, something i live with no regrets, liven alive and well bless with a journey that smells so fresh, and why would you wanna live forever? so you can watch your love ones die and be alone forever, questions will fill but, maybe life is beautiful if you make it...., isn't it?

    Chorus
    I am Hated, I am loved, no question
    no discrimination, no fear, falling down picked back up
    bounced around hear and there tell one hit of hate then one touch of love
    dont worry
    balance will come if you fight for it. its right everyone deserves it.
    (repeat)

    verus 2
    Who tells me im free?
    man that girl almost sued me cause i said something discriminating, seems like questions fill up as the world twirls on, im not afraid to keep search for whats right or wrong, but the love and hatred colliding like a war in the 1940s is still hurting me cause i cant seem to let go of anything, whats the answer to that? can you tell me? do you know? wait dont tell, it's a misson i plan on taking on my own, but the autopilot puts me into auto drive cause things are to loop to scoopy it's a little shady for me there baby, maybe if i act nice it wont matter them, they might help me, yeah right, maybe if your famous friends best friends, in the long run though i know i must decide on something wither it be a bum or not, it dont matter, make a chose before you dont have a chose, then life be a botch that just keep taking shots in tell you eventually drop.

    chorus

    verus 3
    Pick a point, losing step, day by day, where we at? i dont care, im gunna cut the vision without the impingement, you see, im at the end of the line where nothin change in mind,
    but im crazy enough to step in the moment of time where nothing is mine, backwards looking straight forward, might as well go in circles once or twice just to make it an interesting day, but i know immature version of this land but it dont make a difference in the world at hand, so imma pick my body up and live alive and free, what does it take to realize the real realism of your life and everything? yeah who knows, anything goes cause where i go hatred in the trail but where im going love is waiting.