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Until The End Or Rise (Tribute To Tupac)

Perhaps we're headed for the next apartheid,
every generation made faces hard times,
'Tho i can see we all came from the same place,
It seems some have chosen money as the main race,
I ain't switching my position, won't be fake,
I can't hide the hurt my heart feels to see your hate,
I can't change the direction that i face,
The painful truth is i feel safe headed for grace,
If u felt the same way,
Would u share,
We can all see the same pain,
Do u care,
I'll be there when u finally see it through the glare,
To tell u it's coming soon,
be prepared,
Rally up the troops,
I don't mean the military,
Tryina tell the mum and dads, do what's necessary,
Yes it's scary, but I'll be there by ur side,
Tryina lead a way from the dark to the light,
It's a hard sight jus to see the truth,
What can we do,
The real proof is in forbidden fruit,
Marley knew we'd do the same thing if we could,
But some seem blind to the reasons why we should,

Can't travel back in time or change the plot,
They'll never cease with the beast screaming from the top,
It'll never stop, i ask the angels will it change,
They say yeah but it's clear I'll alwayd fight the flames,

Untill the end or rise!
 

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