Words and Music by The Insyderz

Man, this world's going down the tubes
With gangs and guns and drug abuse
For the moment, what you got to lose?
Extend a hand, do what you can do
This is my cry, this is my plea
To make a better society
Do you want to see insyde of me?
Wake up and smell the coffee

Any punk can point and pull the trigger
But it takes a real man to bite your lip and take a stand
Any punk can point and pull the trigger
To walk away is a loss of pride, but at least you're still alive

Gotta act big, gotta stare me down
You're actin' stupid like a drunken clown
You could be foolin', maybe jokin' around
Someday your jokes will put you in the ground
Lord, oh please, I'm so confuse
Why do they do what they do?
Why can't they focus more on You?
They are blinded to the truth

Any punk can point and pull the trigger
But it takes a real man to bite your lip and take a stand
Any punk can point and pull the trigger
To walk away is a loss of pride, but at least you're still alive

Put own your guard, let your fists relax
Don't need your boys to get your back
Say something nice, don't always attack
No one gets hurt, no one gets whacked
Change your style and you will see
It's much better in unity
No more violence, no more pain
Jesus saves from going down the drain