This is a story about a little boy.
His whole life people play'n with him like a toy.
Try'n 2 survive day by day.
Liss'n 2 what his heart has 2 say.
Help me, help me does anyone care?
Mama, daddy, are ya there somewhere?
Ya put me down when I was a little baby,
Now I've 2 run from the police like a slim shady.
Fight'n, bust'n, kill'n enemies.
But all he really want is a little peace.
When he wanna turn left, every thing turnz right.
He has seen the light but turned 2 darkside.
He want 2 love but it turnz 2 hate.
Cuz of he's an outlaw doesn't mean he has no faith.
He ain't able 2 love.
All he can do is real tough.
Once in his lifetime that boy loved a girl.
But he screwed up and lost her in a wirl.
And when it was over she took another boyfriend.
Doesn't care of him, cuz of all joy ends.
And still he feels sorrow hope he doesn't have tommorow.
2 run from the police,
cuz he wants a little peace.
Still people don't try 2 understand.
That he's doing all that he can but he can't.
And now they see him as a thug, a social problem.
His past forget 'bout that that's not there problem.
If he gets some atention it is in a bad way.
Can you imagion that he has 2 run away?
Cuz his family won't let him sta.
His heart is broke'n no mo time 2 heal.
But who gives a fuck?
nobody care of what he feels,
or how he deals,
but he most keep it real.