For Kids With Some Problems

In the world that we live
With things that i can't believe
Everyone must be own god
And the revenge should be in our blood

Stupid people try to tread in our heads
Putting off the equality of our hands
Hiding the true under our eyes
Using the fear over your lies
I just remember when i was a kid with some problems
But now i'm a man with more problems
The impudence that let us blind
It's duty to our people all the time
So with a hate look you must to face it
And with a cuff you should to hit
I did spend a lot of my life
To show you (what i think about) what's wrong or right
But my time will come
And i kept the last bullet to myself