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Stop the Madness

Young brothers and sisters out here living the streets wondering what tomorrow will bring. Who will die from another gun shot, wondering will the killings ever stop! Don't want to go to jail, or to hell mothers and fathers constantly paying bail! For what??? Stop the madness, It's really sadness Our future going up in smoke Kids out here selling dope Instead of educating we're perpetuating A life without hope Stop the madness It's really sadness This world is going insane, when we can stop Bin Laden but not others gangs It's time for a change Stop the madness It's really sadness Our eyes swelling, our minds dwelling won't hide the blindness fallen trials and tribulations constantly behind us Stop the madness, it's really sadness Jesus Christ sacrificed and then rose from the night just so that we all could live a better life. Stop the madness!!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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