I have a Dream...
That one day, the one way we seem to see things won't be crippling to our overall development.
Where the negativity we're enveloped in makes us wanna tell a friend...
"This isn't the end, you can get past that."
Cause I have a Dream...
That past acts won't deter me from getting on and skippin' passed blacks apps
because CP time is cool in ya era, due to Hip-hop hysteria.
I need you to be superior in other areas past rap.
Cause I have a Dream.
That "acting black" won't be synonymous with having lacks of:
education or,
respect reciprocation or,
The ability to grip a nation and inspire the precipitation of our reign.
And not wit the don't give a damn attitude that was used by dudes with nothing, to gain on our mission,
That mentality is now Inane,
Insane, yet persistent.
We are not the same,
things have changed,
we are different.
That was their past,
This is our present,
we are gifted.
And Some how,
Some way,
Some day...
I'll get you to listen...
Cause I have a Dream...
Well its more like a nightmare.
That this right here may be the last days.
It seems that I've lived past ages where the vision of being better than ya past ways... is passé.
Our kids can't even pass grades but got a Masters in passin' judgment.
It makes me wonder… “What if?”
Cause I have a dream...
But what… will… become of it?
