Everyday i see the same faces
Never new heights and never new places
Treated differently because we different races
Like Pac said will there ever be a change?
Even after he left things are still the same
Its, 'Nothin but pain
We, 'Stuck in this game'
All, 'Searchin for fortune and fame'
They say it left but no it just has a different name
Its not here just because one person came
The truth is, there ain't no one to blame
But ourselves for our ignorance
Seeing things as nonsense
When we actually blessed
The world ain't less no its a mess
You have it good here but there
People sayin where
A place exists
With no violence no fits
You get the leather seat and the golden spoon
But others raised off a different tune
Under a darker moon
Goodbye I'll be back in the afternoon
Others saying bye I might be back hopefully soon
You need to hear it disturbs me
When people do not see
The harshness of reality
How long will it take to change
And how long will it be the same?
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