Bullets and Targets

What if I open my eyes
Just saw the person inside
You couldn’t hide, you couldn’t cover it
You couldn’t try to disguise
You had to pull off the mask
You had to face everything from the past
The 1st ah be last, the last ah 1st
Everything is in reverse
A blessing a cure, a curse is a gift
Ya life is a choice, death is a myth
You only earn what you have give
And you couldn’t die until you have lived
And you had to pay for your freedom in cash
You had to pray that the freedom would last
You had to pay for the time it cost
You had to pay for the time you lost
I want to be great yeah, but I’m scared to fail aye
I think I’m killing myself, I wanna be free, my mind is a jail
I take my dreams, I break em down
Put em in a box, put em in tha ground
But I hear em in my head running round
Guess it symbolize death on tha mind