Real Bad

I want it real bad

Men, man and dad

Living real sad

Man is mad and

It’s madness lives in

Me,

All are down,

All are bankrupt

Police corrupt

Time to throw the hands

Up, I am all you have made

There is no other me,

All I can give is the way

I choose to live,

I am full of lists of lusts

I have committed and sin

Now requited,

I ask you clearly

Father me nearly,

The stadium is the medium

And I still live underneath,

I am still below,

I still do not know

But I choose to love You

When the world chooses not

To

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