It’s funny how we are told to be all you can be
My neighborhood has fallen apart
The gangs are bleeding the streets
Help can anyone hear me?
Down here right under the poverty tree
I choose to do right and work hard
I don’t need much just little a start
To gain back the promise of our 4 fathers…….
Liberty and justice for all
We proclaim
The land of the free
We entertain
God Bless America
We ordain
United We Stand
Is the game……..
Our government has decided
Wanting something out of life
Help will not be provided
Only if I sit around
Keep my head down
Not get educated
Attitude always frustrated
As the media demonstrated
Black women = no hope only desperation
I have knowledge of God
So I keep my strength
Faith is my race
Love is my commit
America My Home Sweet Home