'P.E.A.C.E.' by Legacy / Italian Assassin
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ayo / I see your corrupt intellilect / I bet you dont know what its like 
when / You cant pay the rent/ You're that fifteen percent/ Run threw 
thickets build tents/ And be Kickin trick knowledge/ My exact sentiments/
Its on dumbness you thrive/ Creates live ammunition Where the drum that 
I drive/ Is total ambition/ There are no inhibitions/ I pushed 'em too 
far/ Top security positions/ Blown right out the car/ We scream loud 
like an animal/ That eats its own young/ You're the same fuckin canibal/
Your own people you hung/ Heard it sung through the soul/ Try to control 
me and whip me/ I'm the clown that went boxing/ I know you can't tip me/ 
We came from the ground/ When our mothers gave birth/ From the north to 
the south/ We share an old earth/ From a million different places/ And 
a million religions/ Came all kinds of races/ And too came division/ 
When a good man with soul / Came up and he sing/ I have a dream I have 
a vision/ From Martin Luther King/ He died for his peace/ Lived short 
and now deceased/ "I can fix this, a remedy"/ But it was in naught/ A 
good man named Kenedy/ Killed by a sniper's cheap ass shot/ And 30 
years later/ Not much has changed/ Have Gangbangs and drive byes/
And KKK allies/ So remember what Ra said/ A Wu-Tang Killa Bee/ With 
Knowledge the size of blue sky / And a third eye/ My brother's a memory/ 
And its always the good ones who have to die.