[bad word]  
It's my "Nine mile", on the old eighth district 
My soul is forever alone. So can you solve this trick?
What for you more expensive than money and gold?
Ask yourself - "Do I really love my mom? Or not?"

I recognize that my actions aren't very good
I'm ashamed, I hide my head under the grey hood
But dawns of sun are very dear for me, you know
I have a fun doing beats, not for the show

Atmosphere. Warmly loved ones.
Laughing friends. Smiling world without guns.
Without [bad word]  Without usless dies
You are right. Yeah. This world is very nice

You want to live in heaven with god, whether or not?
You want to count in your bed pink, soft elephants.
But I know a man who became a big boss. Then,
Whom he called his blood brother, he just lost him

It's reality, so, who will argue? No one
I can prove my words. It's quickly will be done
Help each other! Cause soon earth says "Bang!"
How we save it? I can't see the whole plan

The blank sky, I repeat, my "white height" brothers needs, 
But crime life stopping this. My flying mind hang on it.
I'm hide eyes in the street. Cause try find answer tree
I like my father's tips, [bad word] #39; nice tips

 [bad word] 
You have no clue what I'm think about...
Where are the [bad word]  You can cast me out
Cause I don't know. Nobody knows.
We are doomed to solve our problems

So, that life, my friend...
You have to say to your mom
That you love her...