Quen_si_no_mi, 38 - 30 марта 2010 19:27

If I could reselect before my good days
I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good days
i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
In our days, things changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth
cuz the truth looks strange
And for me it's reversed,
we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
cause any day they'll push the button
and yall condemned like Malcolm x
and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin
Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
if you take the time to hear me,
maybe you can learn to cheer me
it aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
my ghetto gospel

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