yo ...u feel it in your chest like pain n everytime you breath from a broken rib cage
it aint hard to tell just hard to explain why young black teens get murder and slain over
fake glasses that you can't take with ya stupid niggativity by senseless ass niggaz
when you reach tha mountain then you will begin to climb
tha spirit stays bright like the sun so we shine
outta the dark into tha light not into all tha bravado and hype
just a survivalist educational lyricist moving wit tha peace
your only as strong as your strongest link
fed up wit tha b s rush kill and destroy stress wit tha quikness
my daily life is tha temple eye exist in don't get it twisted
u know what eye mean yeah these young cats skills is as tight as their jeans
thinkin they got flows they not hot they just wear a lotta clothes
culture and politics tha coltrane inspiration
problems come and go but tha sunshine stays amazin
this is thriller michael j dilla fantastic jigs kick it classic like john lenon when he imagined
all the people to be equal in this world where evil doers are such losers tha good die young
in the south my great grand parents were hung now we get clapped over fake yays and a samsung
need to make a high impact higha power shall fight back cause this violence is so close to home
yeah we got dreams but tha most high dreams are far bigger than our own......ya dig!
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