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I met a little boy, he asked me, "Where are we now?"
I met a little girl, she asked me if I was proud
Of what I had become and what the world would allow

I might put up a fight, but yet I´m still losing ground
If a tree falls in the forest and no one hears a sound
Did it really ever happen at all? Did it really ever happen at all?
I’ll tell you this: I put the work in daily, so it’s my belief, I can’t fall

[Common]
As we go into the well of the black pool of genius, August Greene
Time meets worth, rhyme beats birth of a new day, born again
Good mornin´, these beginnings never form an end
Crowns of righteousness not to see the thorns again
I argue with my aura, am I born to win or born to sin?

Maybe both, contribute to daily growth, oath is taken like Liam Neeson
Somebody take my daughter, they gon´ cease from breathin´
They body snatchin´ black girls in DC
Politics and propaganda on the TV
Distractions, distractin´ us from action
It´s time for some, time for some passion
There´s a time for patience, a time for communication
A time for formation, a time when it´s overflow, and a time when it´s wastin´
They say time´s on our side like a hip replacement
This shine that I wear is from them times in the basement
A time to rebuild, a time to be ill, a time to be still, a time that we heal

On the mountain top, the youth from the fountain drop
Thoughts about being forever young, it´s like a deacon never ever sung
With the choir, this is praise and worship, everyday’s a circus
I walked the tight rope, tryna find a way to work it
Yeshua paid for our sins, that´s the greatest purchase
To keep it 100, we made imperfect
What I strive for is what I live for
Studied the lessons, now the lesson is to give more
And endure trials with style like Johnnie Cochran
I rap with a gift that can´t be boxed in, winnin´ is the doctrine
Starin´ time in the face, I guess that I´m a watchman

My father created time, yes I´ma watch him
Locked in, tryna get out of a sunken place
A blackness that ain´t defined by time and space