These is hard times we livin' in, churches burnin'
Planes fallin' from the sky
*****, good die young
Good definitely die young
This is a lil' somethin' to help you
Get through the day if you could

It was more than a tragedy
Emotions be grabbin' me
Plane fell from the sky
We tryin' to figure what happened

Burnin' churches, fearin' God
Who can be so cruel?
We all ignorant to AIDS
Till it happens to you

Just be a man, make plans
Listen to your voice
A woman's tryin' to make decisions
We should leave them a choice

'Cause, who are we to say
Who lives and die, breathes and stops?
All this judgment on other lives
Needs to stop, what are we livin' for?

Givin' more back than takin'
On my knees still waitin' for my own salvation
Now, I feel abandoned
'Cause Pat Bucanan say, “I'm greedy"
You can take my taxes, send me to war but can't feed me

It's so easy to regret things after they done
Babies catchin' ***** cases scared to laugh in the sun
The tragedies that we all need love in doses
In times like these we feel closest
The good die young

Does anybody have an answer why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?

Does anybody have an answer why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?

Now in my world will it get worse
When I been trapped since birth
But I had to sleep in a hearse
'Cause it was my bed first

My grands probably burnin'
Turnin' in they grave
Some folks ain't even get to see a high age
But they did so I ain't afraid

And this money got me feelin' like a star
And this ***** got me
Feelin' like my death ain't far
And the land of stolen cars

Don't get no better, don't get no weaker or no harder
I was raised in a rush without my moms and my father
So, tell me somethin' if I grab my ***** and get the dumpin'
Would God get to lookin' at me funny?

Rest in peace to my mother, Aquillah Beale
Rest in peace to my father, Salek Beale
Rest in peace to my grandparents
And thug in peace to my brother, Seike
You know I love you

Witch world first storms and then Al, Pac and then Yak
Redrey? Brown, coulda' sworn I seen ya face in a cloud
Family grievin' on your last breath
Close to the heart whether you know it or not

I swear the love won't stop
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From jump, you kept it true
Helped to feed the crew the good die young

Livin' fast jumpin' the gun
Mama blamin' the community for killin' her son
My cousin Darren wasn't scared of goin'
But never knowin' he was dyin' slower
I guess, I see ya when I see ya soulja

Does anybody have an answer, why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?

I know my life ain't promised
That's why the wise move in silence
Analyze these scandalous times
It's hard dog but we manage

Schools turn to war zones even homes unsafe
Leavin' children to play caged and raged they hate
How come? Someone explain why the good die young?
Why the bad die slow and outlive everyone?
It's time somethin' is done
For our young kids they growin' opus
That ain't the way to live tell me why?

Days go past and as they pass
Time move quicker, no time for wastin'
Put your hustle down my young *****
'Cause the end is nearer
But at least that's what they tellin' me

Hell, all I know brothers, ain't ridin' 4 3 felonys
It's time to plan, plot, and strategize
Capitalize, mobilize, we in the war y'all
It's for all y'all

My family to the ones that stabbed me
Little bit mo' love is what's recommended
Yeah, and it's plain to see the seeds from you and me
Gon' be the ones to lead us towards unity
That's if we treat them right, man, teach them right

Raise your kids better than you was and see what it does
But if you don't, man, we sho' to be done
And we'll all see exactly why the good die young

Does anybody have an answer why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?

Does anybody have an answer why?
It seems the good die young
Can anybody tell me why?
Can anybody tell me why?

This is for all my homeboys that passed away
And all yo' homeboys that passed away
I send this out to all the soul of fallen soldiers
That's in the cemeteries buried
Never got to see they dreams

For everything I touch, you touch
For every step I take, you take
For every breath I breathe, you breathe
Every dollar I make, you make

I told you we'd make it to the sunshine one day
You just got there a little quicker, but like my homeboys thugs say
"I'll catch ya at the crossroads"
The good die young

This song is dedicated to all them young kids
And people that are innocent that died young
At Columbine High rest in peace, Oklahoma
Outlawz, Lil' young Xzandafer
Tasha, all them, all the fallen kids
The dead babies, the closed caskets