Question Your Heartfelt Answers Obsessed With Truth ... What Truth Do You Know When You Only Know You No Memories Of The Past Before Your Past So Opinions Are Created Divided Separated, Conquered For Being Courageous Now All We Do Is Fear Tears Are Lost Rivers That Never Found The Ocean If I Drown In My Sorrow Expound My Disbelief, Maybe I Would Have Faith In What I've Never Seen But My Future Is Non-Existent My Past Is But A Dream The Present Not What I Thought But Life Is What It Seems I Question You Great Mind I Question Why I'm Here I Have Nothing But Time A Space But I'm Trapped Within My Years If I Die Tomorrow The Soil Would Not Care It Would But Embrace My Empty Desires To Live And Absorb What I Am The Nature Of It All Is We Are Living To Die But The Spirit Can Resolve If We Live In Light!

Color Of Money:
I went from fruit snacks to basketball Hallways and Alleyways, Big Dreams to Rap 
Never cared about having it all it was the I fact I was focused without adderall
passing off wisdom seem like we love catching charges
Told my family in advance if there's a chance I become heartless
pardon I'll always seem to find myself between the margins
I sit back and ask the universe of it's hidden karma somehow I couldn't learn to be a man sitting dormant
on the arm of statue I carved a message like a tattoo is this fight to preserve life or do I even really have to 
for the women I've loved did I ever really have you 
These days life is short with long lies about us black dudes 
Truth is you want us dead and I never had to ask you 
I can look around the city and play a game of taboo 
Mr. Garner suffocated because police scared of the man too
A dollar on a fishing pole keep swimming until the lands new
follow paper trails of money maybe you can understand too.

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