you can't take nothing from those who have lost it all
you can't push down those who fall
it's hard to hurt those who are already wounded
it's like killing the dead
so stop and think
before listening to a fool
who gosips all the time
do your homework
turn it in
hope it's grade A
sunnyside up
coz, yoke ain't easy
Burdens are heavy in the mist of a flood you better pray for a levee