My eyes always pour tears
When I see my homeless suffering
Getting attacked in dark alleys
Doing things for money
Attacked by police on the daily
Sitting until 7 o’clock
Food trucks to be fed
Scared to open a tent I might see my homeless dead
The rats will get you and have you for a feast
Housing is a human right
No vans checking on you in the streets
Shelter vans barely want to give out water
But with the mayoral election coming
Ya’ll push us to vote
Now, read my thoughts
Don’t leave me in suspense
Shout out to my family at Street Sense
So let my ink flow through my fallen bridges
Hurry up and house us
So I can put food in my fridges
