Confidence is lacking now
They Know that Iam weak
Poverty at my front door
And violence on the street
They think they can rise above it
Cos they drive a jeep
They've got plenty money
And can't help but showing it
Felled again
No sense of pride or self esteem
They've taken everything
What i do and what i say
They turn and walk away
They put other people down
To make themselves feel great
And when they need me
They just say "stand outside and wait''
