not afraid to speak my mind not afraid to speak my mind not afraid to speak my mind i spit it so elegant the truth comes forward through metaphors code dreaming higher than high the world got a lot things fucked up we sleeping following the wrong people whats wrong with my people the world seems cold I know i see the light near by, my people wear blind folds. fake ass organizations that say they for the people but do half ass work and take more money for profit than they do to profit mi gente my people . mi gente se esta muriendo en norte california en el sur y el este, tambien se mueren en las calles de mexico la guerra esta aqui y temo que nunca se terminara. mis hijos temo criar a mis futures hijos en un mundo tan cerrado. la guerra esta mas viva que nunca. I’m scared to give birth to future children in a world so cold if only i can give them my warmth but i can never blind them from the ugly truth, how will i raise my children children of the sun the moon the stars and the whole galaxy i pray for my future children.. i shed tears for my people who are dead but still living. dead inside and alive in prison. pour libations for the ancestors their spirit is present, but we have lost sense of energy, the energy that comes from the core the core of our pyramids. i do have faith but prayers only work when you meet the most high half way, these words these words don’t mean shit if i aint gonnna work put work for my people. see poetry is not a movement but a soundtrack for a movement those are words from ise lyfe. I’m willing to work but it takes a whole village to raise a child when we gonna wake up and be about the action. fuck coffee shop revolution. these words don’t mean shit if i aint gonn work these words don’t mean shit if i aint gonn work these words don’t mean shit if i aint gonn work and its a battle for my leaders, the world is watching and sometimes we forget. we too strive to grow but it gets hard. sleeping with the problems of the world driving ourselves crazy trying to find a solution where is the solution. key answers lie within but are hidden because no one knows self, how we gon wake up if we don’t know self. lack spirit and love. love is the primary source where is the love, in a classroom that feels more like a plantation they mind fuck our children every day feed them half ass history and then they wonder why kids don’t know who they are. theres no reason why our kids should feel bullied by their own teachers what are we teaching our children. if the school districts aren’t doing shit then they should learn at home, theres always time for growth theres always time for love these children need love these children need guidance need light and knowledge wisdom and courage because they are the future the world is in our hands you can take if you want it.. the problem is most don’t want to take the responsibility… so settling for the “american dream” is enough. settling for material wishes a nice little house and a new car and we have made it. but its not right.. to keep living this way.. everybody wants to get out of the hood but how we gon save the hood without you.. you move out the hood and leave your people behind it doesn’t make sense..
