We All

Which walkway should we all try Either way we are all gonna die Well Easy is faster and Harder is slower We all recommend easy, because it aint hard as a boulder Do what your mama say, or suffer the hard way Because when the man of the house aint there life aint sweet as a parfeé Well all build bridges too keep eachother under Instead of help and Greet eachother Brother I want you back like the sandbox But we let Outsiders take our lox Well all comfort in the same mind Living with a realm of selfish crime We all suffocate what we need But give air to selfishness and Greed Bow Down and get on your knees For we all have sins to slay Fishing For new Ideas how We birth them Well we all have those who hurt them We all are products of our own poverty Heck We all yet, No matter what, possess our own properties No option, rain is made take us back But if we all use our umbrellas, we all will our storm's hacks.