Hard times in the ghetto yo it's time to slow up,
little man on the block with the plans to blow up
You cane make it out of the ghetto if you reach for the stars
When the times are getting ruff , just think with your heart
Love is all around and sometimes it's covered with hate
The more love, the less violence and the feeling is great
Sometimes, I fly with my eyes closed and vision my path
When my eyes start to open I can see what I passed
One day I took the wrong road and letting the pain
Now I learn from my mistake and it won't happen again
Heard the gun shots pass the scene, body's deceased
And I reach deep inside my soul so I can still preach peace
We all need to fly and keep our heads to the sky
And now I promise to help the needing 'til the day that I'll die
Wonder why the queen died, cause forever you're more
And I spread my wings and fly because life goes on
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