Fosatchi - Just Another lyrics

Just another grain of sand on an ugly beach, just one in a million, shows the worthlessness of speech, What is so special about me? Nothing at all, at least nothing I see. My past has been horrid, my future looks small. So what have I been working for? Maybe nothing at all. a full name with 10 letters, Nothing original here, I'm still here waiting for a sign to appear, That when I die, my spirit will live on, and it won't just be a raindrop, In a great big pond, And then before my time comes, I want to be sure, That I won't be forgotten, Like I'm the next Tupac Shakur, All my life I haven't been treated fair, in it comes another replica, Out goes another hair, I swear, When I'm ol I'll probably be bald, From all the glares and hate, I received in these halls.