Equality for All
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Don't pretend to sympathize when we can see the greed in your eyes.
You say one thing, turn around and say another.
All you speak is lies.
A child constantly arguing who is right he's never wrong.
America isn’t new
America isn’t great
How could a country thrive on hate?
Unemployment is high
Education is low
How much further down can our country go?
Fear not, our future can be preserved
Black, I am Black
We are women
We are recognized
The pain is gone
God helped us regain our confidence and strength
We faced our daily struggles
As dawn arrives in the small town of Anamoros, the sound of sellers begins
Watermelon, Tomato, Batteries, Beds, Furniture it never stops
Everyone is up and about as soon as the day begins
When there were not enough Native Americans left to do our dirty work
We kidnapped and enslaved you.
While you were of no threat to us as you were previously living in another country
