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When my people?
COLD
When my people, when?
When will we ascend?
When? When we descend ?
When we reach the bottom?
That's when we comprehend
When we are broke?
When we get shot?
When will we break the cycle?
When will we stop selling
the government's rocks?
When we become aware
When we stop worshipping false idols?
When will we stop doing the cabbage patch,
hooting and hollering in church
and really read the bible?
When will we turn off the TV?
Stop taking taking in that junk
When will we fertilize our minds?
They're dormant eggs, No spunk
No sperm we need scripture's fire like a unwashed perm
Our antibodies are gettin sparse, the world's filled with germs
When will we vote? put away that played out smoke?
Current rappers glorify weight and coke, you're a mothaf****n joke
When will we stop supporting this Garbage that don't change?
When will we realize the programming of our brains?
When? I say when tommorrow or will you wake up today?
When will you see all of this dismay?
Pastors have become pimps, the devils having his way
Sheeps you better get gangsta because our shepherds are straying away
The wolves are coming, It's only gonna get worse
When will we nourish our spirits? when will we put God first?
P.O.P © 2006
