france, new york,alabama,south a...

i sit back and think of the people that cried

all the people that died, with all my might ive tried

all the things ive had to sight, now im sitting in this hectic world

with the hungary boys and girls

but i wanna be independant, tryna keep it all away from charlotte

so we dont have to be the targets, because its like everything happens here

i dont wanna shed another tear, dont try to come down on times square

shed my tears tommorrow, hear from them and their sorrow

song of the sparrow, am i powerful thats a zero

 

tired of losing, tired of grieving

isis wouldnt give a damn about what their doing, but to me this the life

im choosing

look back at 911, twin towers in depression

all the crying tears, all the cars, demolishing too hard

jealous of our life style, make them see what were made of now

now they judge us, now they judge us

sit back and remember the things they do to us

from slavery all the way to here, we can't be sincere

open your eyes and fantacize

martin luther king didnt want to die because of this

if he opened his eyes and see his dream

donald trump talking wreckless, but look at the present

coming for us, feel sorry for paris,France the hometown for romance

the girls that were kidnapped respect to them

martin luther king respect to him

nelson mandela grats to him

im done because this made me tear