Some who try to fight it got violence and it hurts Damaged turf, put men at work so people could manage personal demons and them it's worth Cuz they give roadblocks and you're told not to show at the vote box and go for the broslops Wich in shows get the folks hot, what do you suppose locked the shows rock is gotta be their old and cold pops Racism is passed down and Gate gives them mad frowns But how they live and laugh now should be they bis and last sound from class clowns People should be free to be together Should be free to be whatever you can see that we can better When we give respect is good in any language People are the strangers, but we don't wanna see any anguish When I see we free to be something, anything we see
They smell the fires burning They hear us in the streets And now the world in crumbling They want us on our knees So, that's why (That's why)
Lost so many soldiers overseas I was on my knees, in Kuwait and Bahrain steady praying for the world to freeze Little kid's gone, never did wrong Look at him, missin' limbs but he is strong Why you wanna hate folks? And hurt each other using color as the scapegoat We all struggle to bubble we gotta huddle up Different people together like in a shuttle bus Trouble is double, double motto just buttle? Tough Cause when one of us rebel up, it shall shuttle? Befuddle us. They speak in evil, you're free to ignore Through these hells I freely see because I