A revolution… A life.

I hoped to light the streets, like a firefighter fights the heat,
Been searchin my whole life but never turned to Jesus Christ for peace.
Even if you had a slice a beef, I’d slice and dice for the right to be
admired by my people, my equals held up in high esteem.
Timbaland boots, baggy jeans , Marc ecko tee…
Fresh fade, Stunna shades, stereotype of what I’m supposed to be..
MTV, BET, propaganda fillin me. Young enough to know the truth, not old enough to spill the beans..
Still it seems these Philistines had giants placed in front of me,
And I’m just me at seventeen, no sword and shield, just man and sling.


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