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when the healing starts
This was the life that was chose
This life is all we know
But don't cry for me
Cause we all gotta go
I've been grinding, I've

on
When our children can't play
Homeless can't eat
There's got to be a better way
What's going on
When we politically blind
Can't see the signs

Where's the love for which we pray?
What's going on
when our children can't play,
homeless can't eat?
There's gotta be a better way
What's going on
when we

Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows

The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing

we'd rather gun lobbyists And politicians blinded by money
Fears and favors lead the slaughter of Children in schools

Imagine your children showing up

Messiah
The rapture of the church is immediately
Just before his wrath is pored in release
When the cups of iniquity are full and complete
Infiltrated by

(Don't cry)
Chances, slippin' away
Slippin' away (Don't cry)
(No more chances)
You can't live inside the box and claim your mission's to free us
Been

die
But I survive
You guys can't walk in my shoes
I'm not your shoe size
I flipped a few bricks, couple birds flew by
Coke white like it got blonde
Hair

Your planet's just token, all this space is taken
You were promised peoples, the children of god
Principles, tenets and millions of laws
Gazillion

Miss MacBeth

Elvis Costello

Spike

1989

a tearful lament of somebody done wrong
Well how can you miss what you`ve never possessed?
Miss Macbeth

Well we all should have known when the children

brought me home a daughter-in-law and a grandbaby by now!
If you loved me
You'd be able to fly me around the world like Tyler Perry!

Her precious

and cry
When theres no chance for life
So what we'll refer for our children
World's rotting right from beginning
And nobody cares how you'r feeling
We live

under the same function
I overcame, when I was getting jumped in the junction
45, 50, 55, 60 coming
I'm standing all by myself
No way I'm running
I think

from,
I only play.

I am defeat
When it knows it
Can now do nothing
By suffering.

I shall never be
Different. Love me.

Blessed Cecilia, appear in

it's strange (C'mon)

If anybody's listening this is my cry for help
They're slaughtering our children in this race for power and wealth
Why I scream

homie got acquitted
Seen them sirens, had to hit it, mama almost got evicted
We can't let her be no victim, she protected by her children
Loaded in

mеan, that those lives exist
As tools and propеrty of the state
I mean, when you're given a draft card
It's a very simple statement
I mean, it's like

ride the same waves that made the white man your master
Before Independence and Awolowo became distinguished
Before the colonization by the British I had

of culture is feeding us

I want a better life for my family and for my children
But it doesn't have to be at the expense of millions of lives in my

the beautiful fact
That we all wonderfully and fearfully

I got blue eyes light skin
And some black curls
Grew up the white kid in a black world
When ya live

Kill Switch

DJ Krush

Jyaku

on it, cut the edge and cut for it

Water and hot porridge
There is a medicine I know and live
It dissolves and swims between the bones and skin
When

no love 
Seems every protest by a Karen or Cody 
Is smooth sailing they just are caught in the moment 
But when Trayvon die and the city wanna cry

instance, how to be persistent
In telling non-whites you can't earn shit
Fuck progression, it's the past you must live in
We got the rich and spoiled acting

children's health ain't been through enough
Tainted hearts going
What's woke? Woke is when somebody gets k- for a joke
Woke's if you're not white, you're