Why do people smoke
because it turns their hart black...
As sun sets silhouette succumb to shadows
He’s encased staring to starry space...
Racists spread hate and gloom,
Ain't needed in our society...
Imagine a legion of warriors
Hidden but willing like a fire burning deep...
My hearts ablaze
My lungs alight...
While we driving cars
And rocking big gold chains around our necks...
Why profile someone?
People would just judge u...
The air was a slight mixture of
laughter and suspense...
The wicked wait for me to self destruct,
Saintly sinners, self righteous, corrupt...
Take my hand
I'm sinking...
Absorbing warmth from the flame
the crowd gathers, shivering...
By The Grace Of God:
By the grace of God...