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We could be
If we only knew we were slaves to the of each other
One day, I I'd learn
To see my enemy as my
Then we could be free,
And love could wash our sorrows
I'm not afraid to
If it means, we'll make them today not tomorrow

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One day I of telling my momma
"You gotta work no more"
for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can't complain, but is so subjective
Spend so much counting issues, I forget to count
My
Watch my cousins back at home, getting out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, water by the scale
get a mill' on the other side
They ain't got a meal, we don't recognize we in
So we think we live in
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 be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the pains of each
One day, I believe I'd
To see my as my brother
Then we could be free,
And love could away our sorrows
I'm not to bleed
If it means, we'll make them today not tomorrow

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

I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have
Who am I in my
To contemplate
In those I try to remember

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

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