Now the struggle is the root of all evil
What's that make you?
I guess it makes me the devil
Divide by the pain but the numbers won't settle
Because when it rains it pours
It rips right through your shelter

It rips right through your home and cuts deep in your heart
Handcuffs, knives and drugs
They tore my family apart
Like damn... Like damn
This can't be all that life is
Unpaid debts, no rest and fake friends

And when the numbers add up
The math still ends in subtraction
Divide by the pain
You're left with nothing but fractions
Imagine having the appetite of a beast

But it's hard to be a lion when there's nothing to eat
All these cracks in my heart like these cracks in the street
And I've been walking so much
I swear I can't feel my feet
But I don't buckle

No matter the pressure
No matter the wind, the rain
No matter the weather
I am forever
This is the sound of the truth
This is the sound of the truth