By: Jinxxx
See they say we can't handle freedom and I started to think they were right
Bcuz in my neighborhood all they knew was fight
But what I didn't know was
There's good among us
But that doesn't make headlines
See momma used to tell John
Keeping dreaming son the only way to make it big out here is to save all of mankind
Cuz without they still think your willing to kill
Kill your own kind with a gun u got from your homies
When in reality ur working ur ass off and practicing your studies
but they don't see like I do to them it's like horton hears a who
They know ur breathing but really who does that mean to them
But I see u my brotha I see u there
Ur not a convict or a drug dealer ur just a man in a chair
doing what he went to school to do doing what the statistics said most people don't
U worked your way out of the ghetto which most ppl won't
So I see u brotha working hard for yourself
proving to the world that u r more than wealth
More than trying to sell drugs at midnight to earn some flash money now ur at a job where they pay u cash money
good bucks for good knowledge enough to send your future children to college
u made it my brotha stand up and celebrate
Who cares if they discriminate
U r ur own hero and that's all that matters
And remember never let your dreams shatter