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Look at all those people Living in those places The look of desperation Written on thier faces No escape no way out Trapped in a cycle of doubt Are they happy I don't know Pockets are empty nothing to show Living, just living Hyped out on this Craped out on that I'm tired, give me something Is that all there is, is that all there is? Not much hope for any future No desire to recall the past Lower standards of education Hard to think when your stomach is empty Pro-creation, no conscience, no caution Another one look what you've done Soon another mouth to feed Babies for income, you can't tell me that's Letras de cancionesLiving, just living Hyped out on this Hyped out on that I'm tired, show me something Is that all there is, is that all there is? Walls of many colors Look at what they're saying Territorial frustration There's a war zone inside this nation A young man stands accused Street life is nothing new Filled with anger, filled with hatred The situation is understated From Letras Mania