DNA

What makes us? All the differs Make us suffer I challenge any sucker to tickle the ivories And aline with me To make a beat So we can agree We're in a dark place Standing with straight face Waiting for the grace To take the place Of any person Who stands as one Ready for the demon To enter their sermone We all know the truth But some chose to refuse That life is a ruse Evil with no excuse Music is the light Excitement to reignite Joy in the heart of life So why choose to fight Embrace what beat cometh With a sound loud enough To blow away the bad stuff That we're to believe is rough Hopefully opens your heart To make a start As to rehabilitate the heart And hopefully appreciate art