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Stop The Hate Unity In These Times

Bruh, I know your up but it’s getting late I got to make peace with you Hommie I have bitten off more then I could chew I’m sweating from the new day’s sun now I know your in for a bit of fun you got your trash barrels over by a raccoon now go clean up your room but I need to return to the basics & keep it real many dismiss this thought as no big deal we got hustlers on the street selling crack working so hard today can give you a heart attack yet my chief aim is to hold my head up high to the sky got many thoughts & a dozen of pots in my sink can’t even dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought the shadows outside block my inner pain not having love in my heart is driving me insane who said that life was fair when your driving in the fast lane not sense Lois Lane & Clark Kent made a dent Stop all this hate that going around so we got Trump comb over in his ivory tower blind eyes of bats and wheels that squeal got junk in your trunk saying no big deal I’m going to keep it real start honoring your mother and father I know what your saying why even bother It’s good to stay in school & obey the golden rule many hustlers are in jail cause they all seem to fail by pool sticking & kicking it where their nose don’t belong like Rodney King said can’t we all just get along got reverend Al & Jessie Jackson always looking for some action return to your first love before its to late call this fate merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder stop this senseless fighting as are nation grows a bit colder just be happy for who you are in the inside instead we choose to hide behind a plate of glass smoking your grass no one in this life gets by on a free pass systems blasting & the radio’s on it’s never too late to hear the end of this song got beggars crying & I’m not lying get fish to eat but I’m not frying Stop listening to hells lies cause you know Satan is lying Unity Come take out your bible Let us start a revival Unification is the plan Grab your bothers hand We shall all live to understand The drunkard in the gutter is still are brother This nation is drifting further apart Blown away by Satan’s fiery darts Look to uphold one another and pray Others may claim it ought not be that way We all need unity you see Let us break through all the hate & negativity The black, brown, yellow & red What is going on inside our heads Stand tall with the gay, trans & straight Stop all this violence with deep hate While Trump is in his ivory tower We all need to relax & take a hot shower This is the time the moment the hour of power Flirting faces in certain traces Got folks out running the bases Stand up for who you are on the inside Many just want to play games & run away to hide but these are desolate times yet we settle for ill but faded rhymes Both Jessie Jackson & Reverand Al wants you to join hands to be a pal Please stop the racisim my man Seek for unification as a plan Not a break on a long vacation Plant seeds of kindness Close up wounds that bind us Learn to take baby steps in the sand Like Obama once said, “Yes We Can”. Stop sticking it to the man May have to reach through party lines Lift your head up high with a face that shines Pray with all of your might Stop living each day by sight With time your faith will grow May have to knock the wind out of your sail to inflate your ego Love will keep us together and the way we should go Let’s look above for the heavenly love Merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder Stop the senseless fighting as our nation grows colder In time we shall shine Don’t turn around when your hands on the plough Unity is where we should all be Living in America the home of both the brave & free In These Times Can't we read between the lines another pardon but people starving North Korea's little man we are going to build a wall from a know it all in these times I stake my claim not for power nor for fame it's a shame we came this far to discover from a president with a comb over where is the love & stop all the hate call it fate a new position for your intuition these are your marching orders to proceed with love coming down out of a hand with love many suffer in silence invading all the violence in these times we must stand in line not to pretend that everythings fine we have become socially wandering wizards trying to drain the swamp & then what the whole political scheme make me want to throw up got babies having babies with abortion on demand when will we ever live to understand don't turn your backs when saluting are country's flag there are lines being drawn out in the sand hopefully someday all will understand In these times we have created a rhyme got you broke down to your last thin dime yet keep your chin up you can surely shine all things beautiful in its time

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