Excuse me
How are you?
Great
Now could you please
shut the f*@& up?
Now hold on
hold on
Let's not get irrate
I just want you to quiet down
So I can give you something
to contemplate
Now, I know that you want to be heard
I'm sure that is why you are screaming
But it's your ACTIONS
not your words
That actually have meaning
What we do
And what we say
sometimes don't seem to line up
We keep saying we want change
But we never seem to rise up
Until enough
is enough
And life starts to call our bluff
As we
Sit around and do nothing
Repeating the cycle of poverty
and desolation
And the only Call Of Duty
we commit to
is on the Playstation
Then history repeats itself
Causing mass devastation
We begin to march
and rally
Burn and loot
Screaming
Let's come together
Let's learn of our Truth
Let's go to Washington
and make people see
Let's show the struggle is real
and we gone show you on t.v
But the Revolution
will not be televised
It will happen
when our children become
parentally supervised
When our men come home
and our women stop lifting their skirts
When we support our local businesses
and actually become the church
instead of dress rehearse
Until we can do that
Ion really care to hear what you have to say
I shower you with love
And hope that you have a nice day
But please, I'm asking you
to shut the f*&% up