Lord of mercy  
You gave us what we were looking for
Freedom, country , countless money
Oh yeah it's beautiful
But now that's not the problem
Let's get back to the point
The fact is we got it twisted man
Got my mind blowing
The definition of.,.
"state of not being impression"
But I just gat locked up in cell for no reason
It's so unfair
Trust me I mean they don't even care
They'll put a bullet in your head
And tell you say the last prayer
It's so crazy sometimes you'll  wish to sleep and never wake up
You tell your tribe, next thing she wanna break up
I thought it doesn't matter but this **** is getting harder for real
People are broken insides bleeding
Needs time to heal
We will make if we put our hands together as one
Forgive each other for all the crazy things we know That we've done
Don't hesitate just let it go
Drop all the things plus your gun
hug your brother
Show some love *****
That's what we want!