School books and bullets fly thru the air

niggas with no care for where they are

"i'ma get you motha!"

sharp touges spewing spittle laced with refer

and a malt liquor

life goes quicker in the hood, seems police

protection doesnt do any good

numb realities and cruelties crawl deeper in 

the abyss            

tell me what is it i missed? did we become 

animals over night, still 300 years in the 

fight for freedom

"duck down Fehema, don't look to the sky!"

you may have questions as to why

we have systematicly given up on our young

school bells ringing with the sound of a gun

playgrounds use to be a place to smile

you're only a child for a while

wake up Fehema before you are dead

too late

tell me what is it i missed? 

300 years and we still in the abyss