Freedom

My skin could never no curse, no it can't

I wear it like a prom tuxedo

I wear my hair as if its the sun and...

each and every dread is a powerful light ray

never wanted things to be in reverse cuz

GOD makes waves wise travellers so

my views of this world are ever growing

thus ever growing is the way one must view me

A soul of conviction unjustly convicted

happy tv commercials and bi-racial shows

the smell of reality still burns my nose

not content until it smells like a rose

whether it's in syle to keep the fight

I tread these waters and make my waves yes I do

And I will fight until my dying day

And even after that my ghost resides with pride

Forward ever backward never

day by day these trials I trod

Always triumphant never fail

We've come too far to turn back now

I won't turn back I move

My blood is thicker than the waters of any flood

Here I am facing the almighty herself

If she approves then I am saved

Clear of trouble is the path I pave

for generations to walk and run

Whether it's in style to keep the fight

I tread these waters and make waves GOD knows

and I will fight until my dying day

and even after that my ghost resides with pride