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We breathe, we live, we cry, when our heart stops beating we die.
We kill, we hurt, we pollute the air, while others are worried about being fair.
We smoke, we do drugs, we steal, I don’t understand this living but it’s real.
We rap, we sing, we feel for each other, we march against racism with a fellow brother.
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I listen to god; I listen to the rain,
I listen to my heart when it feels pain.
The tears of god, the tears of the sun,
It beats down on my soul and makes me want to run.
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Did you feel mother earth crumble beneath your feet?
Did you see gods tears wailas they fell tot he ground?
Did you hear the souls from oblivian cry out to the living?
Did you?
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I hear all that pain you try to hide,
working to keep it by your side.
It's piercing your mind,
1 by 1 piece by piece it grindes.
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