Young black children how's your day going,
Another day in America I believe,
A bright future is what you might be able to see,
Another death by your brother's gang members,
Trapped in a cycle that's guns, drugs, another child on the way,
Seems the only way out is through sports, drug deals or the rap game to gain some fame,
Young kings and queens, holding our future in your hands,
Be at peace, right hand up and take a knee,
This is the system that's causing suffering,
At the bottom of civilization,
So far yet we're barely called humans,
Cycle breaking and help others begin to understand.
We built it with our bare hands
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