You see my Daddy died/ Oh how lonely it can get sometimes/ And we pray on our knees, and we pray on our knees/ And then I had to cry, Angel, my niece, and Big B's in heaven/ Ride 7 Sign, smilin' cause we so buckwild/ And remember the time I cussed the preacher out? You knew that you should've been real/ Generation' feel/ Generals, why do we kill? For real/ Revelations/ He have to chase his own and it made him�stand strong/ Don't hate him, fine come, make paper/ Make sure your heart is pure enough above/ It's somethin' to believe in, even for the common thug, luv/ Where does a brother fly/ And I know why we have to die... You'll see me runnin' through tha' crossroads... To look at the lost souls... Oh, ah...