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To a friend

For a friend

 

I don\'t want to go out

Cause i don\'t want to fear

You wouldn’t understand what it\'s about

All the homies drinking beer

 

Still i don\'t want to choose a side

I want to be with all brothers

Why can\'t we abide as one

The only ones to cry are the mothers

 

 Everyday fathers and sons

Dieing in the street

Bullets dropping from guns

Killing future dreamers and athletes

 

Everyday brilliant minds go to waste

Being murdered in the street

Being destroyed over race

All with a bit of mistreat