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Visions of Martin Luther staring at me

He look me straight in the eyez tell me get ya weapon

And he ain't talking 'bout them 9's them tech's them gun's

He talkin' bout them words that come up out my lungs

He talking bout them verbs that come up off my tongue

/ Tells me young cracka yeah you the chosen one

Got a vision for a brighter tomorrow

Keep Tammy and Keisha from singing songs of sorrow (a)

/ I've got lines of fire call it heat of the truth

Black boy in the line of fire no bulletproof

Times about to expire on the lies of the empire

Blood spillin' in the streets 5-0 be like vampire

/ War going on outside that I'm safe from

7 hour drive to the southside where I'd catch a stray from

7 deadly shots from the king of the block

When did bodies caught become the building blocks of a better tomorrow

RIP Laquan McDonald ------- Trayvon, Mike Brown too many to name

Spillin' liquor on the ground this ends right now

Not tonight or tomorrow

- I cried when Tyshawn Lee didn't see his 10th birthday

Digging so many holes and it's not even earth day

/ When did the church place become the only space to breath

Won't take long 'till pyro claim steeple

Crips shoot it up definition of evil.