Even Thugs Cry, But Do

Mama Raised A Hellraiser Why Cry, That's Just Life In The Ghetto, Do Or Die.

They Have Money For War But Can't Feed The Poor.

Now Up And Atom It's On, I Was Raised To Be Strong, And Mama Told Me Be A Thug Since The Day I Was Born. The Fame Was A Plot To Try A Change Me, And What's Strange Is Nobody Knew My Name.

No One Knows My Struggle, They Only See The Trouble. Not Knowing It's Hard To Carry On When, No One Loves You.

Be An Individual, Work Hard, Study, Get Your Mind Straight, And Trust Nobody.