The burden of life..
It's so heavy we can't carry it,
Fly off to heaven in my chariot, Poet Laureate,
Travel the underground railroads like Ms. Harriet,
-Tubman, no frontin,
Many nights awaken in a cold sweat,
Visions of hatred, murders, and burnt crosses,
So many victories and gains, but some many losses,
Journey to mansions in the hamptons on white horses,
Imagine that, a place with no conflict and no hurt,
But for now, let's work, towards heaven on Earth,
Give up on the one problem that makes this living hell,
The things we do everyday to destroy ourselves,
And man I know these ideas sound crazy,
But ay, I'm here to save the babies,
A change gon' come, trust, I'm livin proof,
Social, Spiritual, Personal, Love,
The meaning of life which comes from up above
Grasp the meanings and translate it to rhymes,
That's the real truth, and I'm only speakin my mind,
See my only dream is for my people to be free,
Reach that place, the pain all cease,
No more shootouts, heists gettin loot out,