[Verse 1: Kaysinners]

Go to my mind, it ain't very clear. Cause every time that I rhyme, all I see is fear. And everybody just scared of the damn truth. Cause they just wanna hear the lies and you do too. Rappers nowadays just fucking up the fucking youth. And these corrupted cops in their petty suits. They be like "Man did you do that? I seen you walk around the block then you look back " Then the cop puts the cuffs, puts you in the van. Then he tells the other cops that you fucking ran. Just another excuse to put you in the can

[Verse 2: Kaysinners]

Then we got friends that you can't trust, you can't trust them. They wanna backstab me? I just bust em. Put em all up on the floor, niggas don't know. Nigga I'm doing it pro. Killing niggas with the mutha fuckin nasty flow. I mostly be alone.Yeah yeah, you don't know me, hanging one day doesn't mean that you my homie. I throw fake people in the ditch , and it's sad how one loyal friend can turn to a snitch, then turn to a bitch, then hate when you rich, you ain't my friend ya'll ...youse a mutha fuckin bitch

[Verse 3: Kaysinners]

I got stacks of reality, spitting that insanity. Girl 16 having kids? That shit is tragedy. Better get a battery, get a dildo and waste money from your salary. Cause if you don't you'll have a baby sucking on your breast, you hear the baby crying on your chest, baby father left, no check, girl you better guess what's next..girl you better think, you just do it ..you don't know it ? Stretch marks on your belly, but you won't show it. Hard to find a guy when you got a kid. Cause some guys just don't want that shit. They don't wanna be the stepfather of a child that's not his. So life's gets harder, no father, now you got a daughter, looks like you need help from your own mother

[Verse 4: Kaysinners]

Sinner thoughts running through my mind. Sometimes, I wish I wasn't alive. I don't know why I'm here..I just wanna die. Stuck up in my room all I did was cry. With the bed sheets covering my fucking eyes. I'm sick of the tears and the fucking lies. I said. Death can you hear me? Take me way, way above in the ceiling. Don't wanna be here have my body peeling , flesh burning while I'm mutha fuckin screaming. This is appealing. No more grillin, and killing , no drug dealing..no feelings..being dead is better than being in this corrupted world livin