for the people, all of the people
I just met back in Latino, all of the people
This is for the people, all of the people
Many opinions and estimations
while lacking truthful statements
Vanishing living used as tools
to escape real life situations
We went from morals and principles
to a moral yet legal existence
the hearts and minds have
Stuck in a place where love
for standing and speaking
Leaving us needing repair
Never once looking in that mirror
Paying no mind to the youth
They bore with the reason
In a world of misguised truth
Where hate and evil went awry
Masks flying behind digital screens
Ignorance just wasting our lives
Losing our minds here on earth
Not just Black, White, and Latino
I'm hoping that you hear me
Not just Black, and Latino
are hoping that you hear me,
Countless murders continue occurring
as the world keeps on turning
Some feel so weighted down in the press
they seek to bring their death burly
Virginity stolen with innocence,
leaving folks broken and bitter
Never quite knowing what living is with
a soul flowing with liberty
Imprisoned within a system
With a poster from the poor
instead of unite and succeed
Our children hear our words
and grow from that which we show
Yet we push them aside, abuse them
but raise them in the ways deep wrong
We've assumed roles of sovereignty
in spaces we ain't created
given us the authority to rearrange it
We talk about peace, love and charity
People we live in a spiritual slum
Not just black, white, or Latino
I'm hoping that you hear me
Not just black, or Latino
I'm hoping that you hear me,
these gangsters are saying
these gangsters are saying
So come on, come on, yeah, yeah