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Power To See

spiritual starvation all across the nation who will be Moses to this black generation who will help the man shot in the street not the pastor or the priest how you say you love god when you dont love the people you see your god is to small to understand me iam like a tree tell you about god and not even speak how do you perceive your existence and what you are suppose to be living in the crazy world do you know your destiny black celebrities' are called evil because they make millions but bill gates who makes trillions is good that philosophy is astonishing to make a man hate his brotha where the brotherly love we are suppose to love each other if i were blind i could still see truth knowing who i am cause i embrace my nappy roots such a legacy to carry how do i endure cause in my heart i stay pure

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