In this land of no religion, who do I trust? In this place of heartless zombies man where is the love? I had some hard times, but I ain't no thug, made it through cause I was guided by the powers above. Can't forget about the soldiers out there fighting for truth, nor the prayers of the elders that are bringing us through. Can't afford to sit still and wonder "what should we do" 'cause the war is still raging, come too far to just lose.

It's the return of the Christ-Life, the bright life, the right life, imagine a dark room, Christ shines like a night light. Not asking you to judge or tell me if my rhymes tight, just giving you a lesson on our plight in my hindsight.

Now here's the trouble, poverty has doubled, human on human crime continues to be our struggle. Mis-education is leading to mental degradation, truth is concealed, yeah they hiding the means of elevation. 

vivablackjesus