Lyrics

Kennedy never made it to see the podium And he's a leader, imagine what they gon' do to us This way, I strive to becomin' the world's historians Coincidentally, our school's hit with budget cuts In God we trust a misinterpretation Raised in the place where there's no more to be [?] Power ever [?], got us mentally enslaved And you call that live, I call it figment of imagination Televisional lead as we believe in The reason we [?] without a reason Gas prices goin' up, ain't no coincidence The president's a puppet and government's a ventriloquist Every year, it's gettin' harder to survive I see a different world lookin' in my son's eyes I wanna leave him well, by the time a brother dies Even though I be worth more when I'm not alive, but why? (Live is dying out) But why? (Where all the children born in faith) (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith) Malcom X assassinated at the podium And he's a leader, imagine what they gon' do to us Martin Luther had a dream at the podium My only dream is to answer all the cover ups We just cells livin' in the world's organism Grew to be cancer after we was born as victims Say my country's a trap, I need to live and learn How to get up out the safety zone like a [?] Thinkin' with hood mentality Smoke a lot of weed to escape my reality Everything is convenient that's surroundin' me Shoppin' mall full, liquor stores, I ain't gotta leave I'm servin' all the chaos occured in a few blocks Think about the [?] 2Pac And if he was alive, they'd see how stupid dude's got See it far as as blacks came far from slavery to presidents But it's still goin' crazy in my residence Baby still havin' babies in my residence Still movin'— like it's the 80s in my residence Fightin' for colors instead of healthcare Got women content with bein' on welfare Feelin' like I'm in Hell here You wanna make it out, you gotta do it yourself here Yourself here (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith) (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith) It's more than one way to skin a cat, kill a rat Get a dog to look front, but [?] his back But there's only one way to kill a lion without dyin' Fight him face to face, now how real is that? Welcome to the jungle with gorilla traps The wolves hunts and they stealin' packs The devil hissin', know you hearin' that Move first, die first, know how clear is that? Death come easy and we know so we ain't fearin' that The venom from the snake make illusions Wet dreams, smoke screens, and dillusions Hot and runnin', cover ups and confusions Night of the livin' dead, on the movement Bein' controlled by what you like and love Lose track of your God when he right above The price of life is so expensive So many people don't know the price of hugs Now it's all bliss and glitz and glamour, glamour Big screen, wide-screen, large, panorama Global takeover with filth, it's a cancer Shake hands with the wrong man, the hand'll damn ya Both of y'all fall to the potent gland Of the man And shake [?] Sam, yeah We all fall to the potent gland of the man And shake with Sam, yeah, Sam (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith) Uh The message, sent to the youth at home neglected [?] they follow you at home, expected When I tell 'em the truth at home, excepted If they don't follow rules at home, the message Sent to the youth at home neglected If they don't follow rules at home, expected When I tell 'em the truth at home, excepted Excepted, excepted (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith) (Live is dying out) (Where all the children born in faith)