Song lyrics... and please don't take these the...
It's a good thing your mommy loves you...
Our world weeps blood (song)
We're dying, stop crying, you're lying, we're...
Broken steps that leads to my final destination...
White was made the perfect color,
black was made the perfect slave...
These hands were carved by a stranger
Laid out in a delicate fashion...
...I walked up to her, sat down, and offered her a...
Then once she was settled, drinking her tea, I...
You think you are so mighty
As though youre worthy of my respect...
Children of the hood product of the ghetto/ New...
Thou shall not kill...
and yet we do it still...
If tears could heal all wounds,
If they could stop the pain...
\'What you are witnessing is real.....
transmits up to 3000 feet...
This is a poem by 1 of my best friends who passed...
no more shackles on young black boys...