Ain't no winners
Or losers here at all
Just survivors
Living on parole
Living free
(with)in a captured soul
All this struggle
To reach a goal
Ain't no masters
Or slaves there at all.
Just survivors
Waiting for the call
So much struggle
To keep a hand on it
And in the end
Did it slip away?
For all the time is spent
For all the reasons won't ment
And all them rhymes won't blend
Does it matter in the end?
Ain't no winners
Or losers here at all
Just survivors
Living on parole
Is it in your heart,
Or is it in your head?
Is it for real?
Does it matter in the end?