I Looked Up And All I Saw

Though Things Change, The Future's Still Inside Of Me.

Nothing But Pain, Stuck In This Game, Searching For Fortune And Fame.

If We're All Saying That Rap Is An Art Form Then We Gotta Be More Responsible For Our Lyrics. If You See Everybody Dying Because Of What You're Saying, It Don't Matter That You Didn't Make Them Die, It Just Matters That You Didn't Save Them.

We Wouldn't Ask Why A Rose That Grew From The Concrete For Having Damaged Petals, In Turn, We Would All Celebrate Its Tenacity, We Would All Love Its Will To Reach The Sun, Well, We Are The Roses, This Is The Concrete And These Are My Damaged Petals, Dont Ask Me Why, Thank God, And Ask Me How

This Fast Life Soon Shatters, Cause After All The Lights And Screams, Nothing But My Dreams Matter.