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We be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each
One day, I believe I'd
To see my enemy as my
we could be free, truly
And love could wash our sorrows
I'm not to bleed
If it means, we'll make better today not tomorrow

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One day I of telling my momma
"You ain't gotta no more"
Same for my father, in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he I can't complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time counting issues, I forget to
My
Watch my cousins back at home, getting out a well
I watch my brother stacking stone, whipping water by the scale
Tryna' get a on the other side
They ain't got a meal, we don't we in heaven
So we we live in hell
It's been getting kinda to tell
But

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I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I'm alive when the realest died
And my won't let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to

That we could be
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each
One day, I I'd learn
To see my as my brother
Then we be free, truly
And could wash away our sorrows
I'm not afraid to
If it means, we'll make them better not tomorrow

I don't want to wait for the
I don't want a vigil by light
I don't want to be the new
I don't want to into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at full of broken dreams
Momma at an open casket
as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All up for Sunday masses
said put faith in God
But faith alone can't make things
Who the fuck is you to
Somebody's son whose died?
Why flood Baton Rouge?
Why the city singing blues?
Why, why, why,
I feel like every time I watch the news
the fuck I got to lose?
So I'm to bleed if it means things improve
You fools, "all lives matter"
But it's black you refuse include
from the polls
Locked in the hood, trying to you from voting and stop you from growing
And keep blowing and blowing
Keep black locked into cotton
They don't you to own, but

I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my
To suicide?
In those times I try to

That we could be free,
If we'd only knew we were slaves to the of each other
But I believe I'd
To see my enemy as my
we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our
I'm not afraid to bleed, if it
We'll them better today not tomorrow

(love)
(love)
To my enemy as my brother
(yeah yeah)
Make my my brother
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Enemy my