Ashes and snowfalls, I wonder when the roll call for heaven gon' come, forever gon come, It's a cold world, and I can never go numb, look, fear in the eyes, say I never gon run, sooner or later, I know the cheddar gon' come, for now I write the world letters to better the young, On tree by jury, together we hung, Now we let our chains hang, and gang bang to maintain, ghanastan goin' through the same thing, It trickles down, at each other we aim pain I shoot for stars, peace ,and exclusive cars, Through the while I learned to earn hard,