Just look at the state we're in People at odds there's nuclear fission Mad beef with technology Shit ain't right, not like it used to be We pollute the
the man Who holds the key to our promised land? Don't misunderstand what's in the man's hand 'Cause it's all been laid out in the new world plan Makin
the trigger on my soul Breathe through the bullet hole I need some peace before I am deceased I want to see my world in it's negative state Became a
If you were to ask for a favor There is no such thing, just natural behavior You see we're family inside To say we're down with you, yo we say it with
Hey you, c'mon up baby Yeah, this is slight risky Playa've respect right to you Brooklyn his side L.A wula, yeah Look into the eyes of a madman You can
they say that I am a criminal There ain't no labels within the human animal I am an animal A human animal A human animal In this world of bigotry and
Inner city strugglin' motherfuckin' rat race Condemned pressure cooker that explodes in your face Another neighborhood gets destroyed by the drug deal
A child is told from day number one He's a worthless piece of shit, bad and dumb Generations pass down low self esteem We're molded by things we've heard
stand alone Why pretend to be content With all the hate you hold innate Pull your weight, it ain't too late To recreate your inner state Discontent
Here's a dedication To the men and women who've served in Vietnam From our generation to you and your family Respect is long overdue Memories of blood
What kind of soul that gets to hell? All hope abandoned please render here It's the state of the world address c'mon fuckers Just look at the state we
{As we look at the situation today I think the main concern that I have is The attitudes that are created among Many of our younger people, in which They
What makes us tick? Are we mentally sick? Feeling inside that drive us like pride Or emotional scars from our friends that have died What makes us build
Walkin' five blocks everyday to earn my keep It ain't easy when you're walkin' on these streets Runnin' on a tight rope, it's a real thin line Thinkin
Lack of trust, all alone Lookin' down at the bottom of a hole I've no trust, bare my soul Are we alone? Or do we have friends Or are we just searchin
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