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I was a child of the 80's, growing up in the 90's
A small black child, a power, you couldn't find me
Because I shyly, would hide away from the faces
They used to look me in the face; "Baby you'll make it"
And told me to stand strong, because you're gonna be god
Beyond the dark, the sunshine heart
A new day, so I pray I'm gonna make 'em right
I fight for life, and make sure my life's right

Beautiful and magic
Expose for the masses
My city glory
Touch to the sky, are you lonely?
Fuck with the police slowly

--Yes I know you....
Shy to the smile I adore you

Yo packin the package is the world water coming disastrous
I'm getting bottles of water and matches cause it's hazardous
Immaculate hate
And Montagues versus the Capulets
Rooming generations and nations are going at it
I'm on the frontlines of these perilous times
Confusion blinds the minds of world leaders we need a sign
A ray of hope through this dark cloud of injustice