Good people
We're all good people
See a lot of evil
But I still love my people
Good people
Caught in a mouse trap
Trying to do the right thing
Trying to bring the love back
These the golden years
But we ain't always seeing it
But still wake up everyday
And try believe in it
I met a old man today
We talked talked politics
And he was talking more sense
Than the government
He told me life's hard
But he still gives thanks
And he's got no two pennies
Nothing in the bank
So it's one day at a time
That's the motto
But I plan for tomorrow
So don't tell me about yolo
Sometimes the struggle
Make's you want to say what the...
Because you could get proper stuck
Tripping over dumb luck
Wrong place
Wrong time
Life's up
Tuff luck
Tick tock
Time's up
Never seems to be enough
Tipping point
Tightrope
Death is always close
Nothing's promised in life
We've got to make the most
Not trying to see my ghost
For monarchs on some coloured paper
I'm trying to burst
The glass ceiling
The glass ceiling
Elevator
Sometime's the daily grind
Can make you doubt your principles
It's all a numbers game
Nobodies invincible
They never see how far you fall
Nobodies looking down
We lost all our villages
They burnt our houses to the ground
Now the pound
Is the saviour or killer
The Jekyll or the Hyde
The looser or the winner
The something or the nothing
That you're having
For you're dinner
The wishing it would happen
Or the sitting pretty victor
Give me a moment
I need to transcend
Dreaming of different times
When poverty could truly end
The camel's back could truly bend
And we could break bread
We could live as equals
Honour all our dead
Shift gears in my head
Now I'm back again
I see my dreams
Are a long way from happening
But I'm still rapping
And I see it's real simple
We must keep faith
In the love of good people
PEACE LOVE & PEOPLE POWER!
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