I Ain't Racist But Lets Trade Places.

I'm Calling For Dialogue. I'm Gathering Attention For Dialogue Which Is What You Do In A Struggle For Power.

It's Time We Stop Worrying, And Get Angry You Know? But Not Angry And Pick Up A Gun, But Angry And Open Our Minds.

Will I, Succeed, Paranoid From The Weed And Hocus Pocus, Try To Focus But I Can't See.

If You Walked By A Street And You Was Walking A Concrete And You Saw A Rose Growing From Concrete, Even If It Had Messed Up Petals And It Was A Little To The Side You Would Marvel At Just Seeing A Rose Grow Through Concrete. So Way Is It That When You See Some Ghetto Kid Grow Out Of The Dirtiest Circumstance And He Can Talk And He Can Sit Across The Room And Make You Cry, Make You Laugh, All You Can Talk About Is My Dirty Rose, My Dirty Stems And How Am Leaning Crooked To The Side, U Can't Even See That I've Come Up From Out Of That.

It's A Constant Man-ego-check Going On In The Streets, In This World.