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Letter To The Lord

Bakers of the Holy Bread
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Once again, my friend, I'm on Stumbling in the dark 'cause I can't see no sun I can just see poverty, bureaucracy Racism, capitalism Only starvation, cold segregation Makes a man like me think about our situation So I kick the rhythm, plug my mic in Say one, two, check, then I'm ready to begin Ready to proceed, ah yes, indeed I grow my own knowledge, so I give you a seed Being human being reflects, I guess The man above all who created the flesh So I gotta ask 'cause I wanna know Is there any light coming up when we go? Are there other worlds, maybe less scary? I wanna see you, Lord, so I hope that you can hear me Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Now, Lord, please hear me, I take the time to listen I see there's something wrong on this planet we've been given After we've been born, we all learn to crawl Yeah, but after that we either stand or we fall Fall into a trap, shouldn't mind the gap 'Cause when the dice is tossed, yo, it's hard turning back It's the path laid and what will be will be Or are we just outcomes of society? The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth I wish sometimes I knew, but then I can't find the proof Now we are all equal, correct me if I'm wrong But can you tell me why some singing this sad song? If hate makes hate, then what made hate? But most important, yo, why can't we end it? Now things are getting hectic, please tell me what to do And if there is a God, this letter is for you Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Oh Lord, look down and tell me what you see I see devilish work and I'm sure that you agree Construction and destruction, some kind of malfunction Seems like man misuse the knowledge that you gave him Research and money of a great amount Spend on warfare for massive body count Think about it, Lord, makes me unsure Men invent guns to prevent another world war We're reaching for the stars, sometimes I think we've passed them And if we go too far, then what? Armageddon? Well, he who lives will see I leave it as a question, so please take over, G Obey your Ten Commandments, no one seems to bother Thou shalt not kill, but still we kill, Father But in this world of ours, things ain't that simple I know that, so don't call me naive These were just the things that I thought about I wrote them in a letter, just a simple letter Just a plain letter, just a little letter Who wishes that you help us change this world into a better Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this Make a nigga clap to this