I gotta confess, I haven’t been the same lately,
All this commotion on the TV got me shock daily,
I know the price to live a life across the border was in order, but my brothers were the victims cause the system has been rigged lately,
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I saw a brother he was 25,
Another victim who was different tryna make it to better life,
They put him down and then they him shoot twice,
I saw his Mama on the TV and I knew that she was terrified,
How could she not? When she turned she saw the ghost of death,
The people claiming to be “saviors” then they take your breath,
And now she breathing with her son cause she took her life,
All this ignorance and people think they acting “nice”.
They came with bullets and they preaching about sum “ Go to Hell”, Tryna see the difference, but the system got em overwhelmed,
I keep on praying about the things today,
The Savior’s coming but I hope He doesn’t even stay,
I hope He doesn’t even understand, We killing immigrants then crucified a perfect man, How could He understand? He washed our sins and still we playing into the devils hands, How could He understand? I wish I didn’t ask,
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But now I THINK about it,
This was the same song that Palestine was singing back in Gaza, but I know that you don’t bother, cause the news couldn’t care to say,
The lyrics different, but the message always be’s same,
“You kill a man, but the people don’t even know his name”,
How could you tell me that you died but lost you the fame,
All this suffering was done but nobody came,
The children scream, but they dressed for war,
They spit fire!!! And the liars that they pressed for more,
They came, They saw, They praised, then they Thanked the Lord,
Like who else,
Who else to die,…. Than the people who cried,
Who else to die,…. Than the people who tried,
Who else to die…. BUT the people who lied,
They used to it, The money’s green but the world screams to it.
So I press for more, we check the score, we press record, we check the Gg’s that you hide in your dressing board,
How could you live when we bled cause we asked for more?
Who gave the world more fire but got less reward?
I came, I saw, I praised but they all the same,
They spit fire on the people and but in the city in flames,
Yeah, You oughta be ashamed, You oughta be ashamed,
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Yeah, (Poetic Part)
And YOU THINK about it,
The times change, but they contradict,
The hope was lost when I saw sisters lain on the pavement,
So am in awe when the ends justify the statement,
So I evolve when the means kill the people,
We got flesh and blood,on the villa.. The community turned gangs to spread hate? When death comes knocking on your door?
Do you run to the frontlines? Was it that simple to choose your fate, Or you just a tragedy of conflict caught in the middle,
The people they trust post chicks, real quick, they real slick,
Claiming it’s love when they put your body on sale,
Your intentions were pure, put the devil was preying on you physically, Excuse me, I’ll take two bullets to chest cause you might as well put me out of my misery, When death comes knocking on my door?
I look back cause the spirit will take me home,
There’s no gun, no bullet, no weapon you could use to take my soul.