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

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One day I of telling my momma
"You gotta work no more"
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt floor
As far as he came I complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time 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
Tryna' get a mill' on the side
They ain't got a meal, we don't recognize we in
So we we live in hell
It's been getting kinda to tell
But

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Sometimes I up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I'm when the realest niggas died
And my pride let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In times I try to remember

That we could be
If we only knew we were slaves to the of each other
One day, I believe I'd
To see my as my brother
we could be free, truly
And love could wash away our
I'm not to bleed
If it means, we'll them better today not tomorrow

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

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

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

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