My mama me find a real job, 'cause I'm what I'm doing don't cut it Say she never a nigga get rich struggling and shit Just fussing and I trying to hear that Leaving out the house, I the news and it's clear that If would have said a few words to them damn fools You wouldn't have them killers in the The destructor of the Praises be to God the Most merciful, and I would never you But babies being shot hurt a dude I know the devil's got her on But as I walk the valley, I just feel home And life has got a funny way of A man of but all in all it's a blessing To up out the storm without a scratch on me And live to talk about my journey, you at, homie?
Sam was by the river Martin, he had a But that don't mean there be harmony Just because the choir They say that change gon' So when is gon' come? Somebody tell me, somebody tell me (I'm not lie, I'm getting scared now)
I burying my classmates I remember skipping in the 8th grade And walking to the Burger King at And back before the bell rung, but one time We decided we was ditch the whole day And catch the to Sharpstown, I'll always Remember beatboxing on the back seat Me freestyling, they knew every rapper he up to us, K run through us Man, I miss old days, if one knew us You knew we was destined for greatness Father's Day came, that's when God set to him Too many young, no sequel And I have gone a night sleepless page turned brings the ending One day closer, it's on you on how you it
Sam was born by the And Martin, he had a But that don't mean will be harmony Just the choir sings say that change gon' come (Change gon' come, oh oh) So when is change gon' come? (When is change come?) Somebody tell me, somebody me (And every day it's something different)
It's either politics or religion (Yeah, yeah) We need to our guns in my opinion It's the people you need to take control of You have the right to bear your arms what they us It's tragic when an is gunned down But Congress wants to take away our Wow Now, what about off in Huh? Them little in Chicago Parents heart-broke, I pray I never know feeling And although the is so revealing We it to the side like we don't matter And shit makes me madder right, my government Brad Jordan No than a Trayvon Martin (no different) No different than a shot leader picture of a blue-eyed Jesus