Gun play and then bodies lay.
With no education.
Just point the pistol that way.
With low self-esteem,
not caring about what live really mean.
Selling to dope Fiends,
with no sense.
Just put this dope in your wrist.
With no thanks giving,
What type of life are we living?

We hate ourselves, and killing ourselves,
just for that old mighty dollar.
New born babies,
not having a true role model.
But still again we turn up that ol’ bottle.
Hoping to hit the lotto,
so we rush to the store tomorrow.
With no thanks giving,
What type of life are we living?

Robbing Peter to pay Paul.
Use common sense,
that’s how you set yourself up to fall.
But that’s not all;
How do you expect to win?
When you have a bag full of un-repented sins.
It’s so easy to call the kettle black,
but yet and still it’s time for somebody to pick up the slack.
Another child with a heart full of wreck.
Allow this to be a Reality Check.
That nobodies willing to focus on what type of life we’re living.