Semeki

Yayaya

KR

Hey

Power to purpose driven people, the verse I'm spitting

Equals a cell in prison, peep all the scars forgiven

They seem to think we're caged in, they see the dream we're chasing

Look at the war we're faced with, peep this hallucination

They know the youth are careless, look at us vote in ballots

Babies are turned to parents so our demise apparent

Ladies sell butt for karats, chasing a dream of marriage

Chasing a dream established by a world that's a savage