Cutting off my entire family, they're not
Helping me. Only my mother, forget the
Friends too. Everyone I came across do-
-ouble cross me, I am watching out for
The people who say they love me. I was
On the road of tranquility and that journey
Ended abruptly. I may never reach peace,
But that's how it is. Still I'm living this thug
Life without regrets, and I can say that with
My chest. Yes, I am filled with hate! So much
Hate it made an evil doppelganger by the
Name of Garther. I am enslaved by this
Cold world and being selfish will be my
Finally resort. When I reach success, I
Bet my mama and I will reside undern-
-eath money trees sipping the finest
Juices of tranquility flowing through
Our wine glasses of purity.