Peace In The Murderland


Slain in the streets
News got stories on repeat
About our people dying one by one
The sun not even down yet
The ground ain’t dry from the last time
Petty crime this is far from
How come every time we takes steps forward
We knock ourselves 10 steps back
Way back to a time where we had no choice but fight
No choice cause we had no rights
But today it’s done differently
Certainly there is a war going on
So strong it’s tearing lives apart
The art of conversation is dead
Only hands being thrown
Displaced from the throne
We took ourselves from the shelves of greatness and royalty
Loyalty is nothing to some
Only bullets and guns are connected as one
We have to do better
As Kings and Queens
There more to receive
In the scheme of things



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