The change is here

The change is here

A Poem by g.n.b
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looking around for something thats right inside me

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I have come too far along man

This s**t is putting me down

So hard into the ground

Like gravity was stuck to my foot

Cant see far along this road

Blury and sane ..

Stare into oblivion and all gone in vain

Money honey and some other s**t we don’t even care about

Determines us what the f**k we are about

All I gotta say is stand up and run the other side

It aint called hiding

If ur free and true

Man this might sound like hebrew

But this what we are built on

Guilt a little tilt and we get spit on

Hit on and munched upon

Might be havent seen the s**t other fuckers gone through

But it doesnt sound pretty

Racism ,hate and a crate

O beer sets our day

We wont stand up

Smile back and shout hey

We were born to be puppets

Doing things we never wanted

Since the first standard

Man look at the third world countries

And the s**t their land is built on

That’s the worst standard

Hands down my s**t is not gonna change the world

But its gonna make a difference to me

And that f****r in china lee

Making money and driving them bentleys

If thats what we are about

We could rather sleep tight

And dream them s**t

What differnce is it gonna make

We make for ourselves

f***a what you don’t understand

Even  what that shorty elves di

Bomb blasts killin two in the united states

Makes the whole world cry

Nuking them arabs

And all we care about is making their lands dry

Man we make money scam the whole industry

Some talking about the new world order

As if it would make a difference

U never were the preference

Stuck in the border

What the population reached 7 bil

That fuckers bank account still states nil

Goin through life looking for the perfect religion

The perfect stallion that perfect crib

Hell yeah all that I got gonna make me feel good

Aint saying people don’t deserve it

Man u earn it grain it and then treat it like its yours

Inherit it and kill it make the whole world angry

Man what coz of you that fuckers hungry

End of the world as they said is already here

U don’t see it coz u aint pure

Look here the destruction the bombings

The murders the rapes

Making us look like we are mere apes

What has civilisation led to

Not bound to we tend to

We aint gonna stop

Sit down stare and drop

Sorry pop

Made all the fuckers look bad

This rap  truthfully all u haters

Gonna call it crap

It may not have a chorus

Or the rain pour on us

Sickens me the hate

The wait and that longing plate

What can u do if ur free

Chew on smoke on and piss on that tree

We got to be the change

All this may sound strange

That lil daughter estrange

Make peace and something long lost called loving

The stories we heard we meant to be moving

Those killings the poverty the politics

Hella lot to process infiniti

Spread the message sanity

Ima head towards a close

Trust those who are helping

Moping and sowing those seeds

Theyl listen to your heeds

F***a the change is here

The change is here

The f****n change is here

Dawning up on us

The change is here

The change is here

The godamn change is here

© 2013 g.n.b


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Added on June 11, 2013
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