Roaches - Falling on my Meal
Written and performed by Oversyte

Lyrical Spoken Word / Poetry

All I knew was ghetto livin
Roaches in the kitchen
Crawling on my ceilin,
Then
Falling on my meal
And
Praying for a new beginnin
And my sins forgiven
Cuz of all the "Robin" stealing
For better living conditions

I didn't petition
for the life that i was given
If I had the decision,
I might've never got the wisdom
From positions I've been put in
Which led to death or prison
Through hard knocks my skin was thickened
Makes it hard to be a Christian...

- Oversyte

Mr. More Than Meets The Eye