Dear Lord here i come again

bless this mourning by your holly rain

oh Lord Dear God

I need to be a bit higher

so that i could be able to stop the fire

Oh Lord Dear God  Here I come

Bless our days give us freedom

There is so much struggle in the world

oh Lord wouldn't you speak some word!

oh dear son:dry your tears and go

dry your eyes and shed no tears

No more fights you deserv peace

oh Lord Dear Lord

I would love to see a black in peace

Memories of my forefathers in their fdamous land

Always looking forward some precious tears

The rain bringing hope during moments of pain

Utterly satisfied they were soon as the rain came

I will love to see a black in peace

Honestly working living in dignity

still proud of himself having enough mean

to get his family out of poverty

I will love to see a black in peace

paying his school*fees and applying for high-level studies

I will love to see a black in peace

neither insulted nor neglected being really appreciated

a black prezident a black governor

a black Jezus  a black in power

i will love to see us on the top of the world

i know that it might not be possible but yestreday

i had that dream

you see the journey is long but the road is coming to its end

hang on brothers hang on

i persist in the solitude of my death,

unconditionally fighting for accomplishing at least one goal

there is a duo that in constantly hide in me

a demon and an angel making me so cold

taking part in a struggle, trying hard to talk with a deaf

how will i do to find peace in mind knowing that this duo  this duo invades my soul

how can there be peace when this perpetual struggle tends to make me fall

trying hard to escape to my down-fall how will it be possible

with this world of mine visions of me despairing in the solitude of my death

whereas they keep that smile living in me

feelings of them constantly fighting makes my misery getting even deeper

when time to rise come

there are different phases to overcome

various phases that lead to a much desired freedom

we must overcome different phases

a lot of different phase we will have to face with

blackalicious ,i mean i am black and as a human am delicious

black face

walking down the streets i feel them shitting on my black face

so i wonder, so questions about this race

mine,i wake up with the dream to hustle.......

but out on the streetz my dreams collapse,in my craddle

then i gather my rage then and make my possible to walk tall

before my body tends to make fall