Change (feat. Kimahri)

Now if you spend your life in prison Really what's your definition That really ain't a life Go and look for your description Easier to give them back Their medicines and prescriptions They try and pull you down So they can better their position Instead of build each other up We'd rather demolition When you bring to their attention They don't even wanna listen Why people looking back If they don't wanna do revision Stronger when we multiply No wonder why they want division They wonder how I got my vision It's a gift that I been given Had no pot to piss in til I saw my opportunity Had no plan of what to do The people called it foolery Now I got the purpose of uniting my community Born to be a ruler Speaking of me in my eulogy They better not let anybody in that wasn't cool to me Nah Ima let the bygones be bygone So my soul gonna ride on I'm lighting up the pylon They snaking like a python Really so much that I could write on A hustler that wanna flip my switch and get my light on A goal to set the sight on be important Keep your eyes on the horizon If you wanna be Orion Like a star then get your bright on Keep that in mind when tracks I write on But it ain't for the "right on" It's more than sounding tight on Time only telling bout the right or wrong Enjoy the blessing of the moment Given failure happens take it as a lesson Got some homies that are still locked in a cage Other homies who're already lowered in a grave Other people that I love living so afraid Of what they could do If they adjust some moves and rearrange Everywhere I look somebody going through the pain How you gonna see the sun Until you gettin through the rain Everything come together like its prearranged That'll happen when you do it Long enough to see a change We as a people gotta find a way to recognize The power of the evil And the plot and place to get inside Deceitful are the leaders Puppets playing genocide And carving up the planet Passing judgement that could end a life So this ones for the homies Cause I got some in cells Spending birthdays all alone Holidays in hell Conversations on the phone Or written in mail I just wanna see him home Free my g Sledge for real For real Got some homies that are still locked in a cage Other homies who're already lowered in a grave Other people that I love living so afraid Of what they could do If they adjust some moves and rearrange Everywhere I look somebody going through the pain How you gonna see the sun Until you gettin through the rain Everything come together like its prearranged That'll happen when you do it Long enough to see a change