Look through those

Maybe I'm wrong but this is too much for me to see, can the problem we have now effect the future, the past is written in stone

Lost ina maze, walking in a daze, lord tell me its just a faze, spoken on death ears,, compromise the option of fears, the years can't count the tears, crying over obstacles

That's effecting other people lives, the question isalwas why try, when you are born to die, truth why lie, rolling your eyes, just to yell surprise, enemies can't speak

Gravity is the only thing hlding me down, look around to the foreign town just to hear the sounds, walking into another anger, pain, rage, set up for a black to put up in a cage

Jail cells blacks often fail, fe can communitcate with there words, others use there fists to show there verbs, so what's the nerve, to teach an out of lesson a lesson, when so many blessings end with a question

Guessing this is the bleak of crime, only if father time waits for no man, the thoughts that supposed to stuctured, we don't understand, comprehend the technique, life's have its price and it aint giving receipts

So look through those that oppose and chose, not to see, stuck in the present and past to soon to outlast, frustrated on one hand, confused on another, instead of loving we rather kill the brother, following the thoughts that was under cover

Rhone