Letras:
Far Less To Live

We sink as we hang our heads We're not desperate We're dying to live There is no love left to give We're not desperate We're dying to live By the time

jungle town postmarked Saigon. He'll go live his mother's dream, join the slowest parade he'll ever see. Her weight of sorrows carried long and carried far

heard was Chorus Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let you know That You're not alone Being born with less

what about that little nigga running the streets Making a living through his beats What about these whack ass politicians They don't care if we live

their accolades And all four walls are a trophy case But that doesn't make it any less of a cage But you can make it all less difficult By embracing

problems 'Cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents Too many infected Too many lives diminishing Nobody say Protestants, Jews, Blacks, and Whites, Latinos and Asians Pray together Less

is dead Poor dunce He's less than within us The brains talk But the will to live is dead And prayer can't travel so far these days The talk of your

queens Such heat and too much pressure Not worth the try No more for them Now it's I And no more living the lie Living the lie Oh why Live the lie

Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you can't No no no never Never cross a man as far as you can throw