_maxTxAmount • I see no changes, wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth livin? Should I blast myself? Im tired of bein poor and, even worse, Im black. My stomach hurts so Im lookin for a purse to snatch. Cops give a damn about a negro Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he a hero. Give the crack to the kids, who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare. First ship em dope and let em deal to brothers. Give em guns, step back, watch em kill each other. Its time to fight back, thats what Huey said. Two shots in the dark, now Huey is dead. I got love for my brother. But we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin changes. Learn to see me as a brother instead of two distant strangers. And thats how its supposed to be. How can the Devil take a brother if he is close to me? Uh, Id love to go back to when we played as kids. But things change, and thats the way it is. • sim Explorer