History

Once upon a time there was a force to be reckoned with

In it the truth was always wat they spit

But along the way the times had change

And they became nothin more than just names

But this aint about those that fought to get us here

This about the people that dont even shed a tear

Watchin the Systematic destruction of our own people

Ignorance is bliss and the villain laughs from atop his steeple

Old white men in business suits tellin us the youths choice in music

Got the kids hooked on army boy, 50 cent, and others that make them sick

Makin  power become twisted with jewels and bling

Blindin the truth by simplifyin the youth

Hustla runnin Rampant and Baby Mama Drama

The Streets are no place for the Rampant run of Karma

Sex becomes a necessity, a Contest

Just to see who can be the best

The World is suicidal and the youth are slittin their wrist

No longer thinkin, just blinkin. wrapped up in the villain's fist

The mad Villain's Got the world under control

And no man or woman can break the hold

So we slowly go back...back in time

To back when we were controlled and bein black was the crime

Slit ur wrist close ur eyes the time has come

For the youth to be recontrolled  and the world to grow numb

For the force that once Screamed Free At Last

Is now nothin more than just the past

and the Heroes that fought for us to Gain

Are nothin more than just forgotten names