Like
a hole in yo chest
He
seems to abandon the quest
Maybe
his intentions are just
But
now, who do we trust
The
voice of the voiceless
Leaves
us all helpless
With
the rest of the kids
Roamin
city grids
And
da ones in da 3rd world wide
How
will the rest of them survive
Without
the help of the few
With
the secrets they knew
To
stop oppression and poverty
And
give us a little security
Da
fight against the slavers and rapists
To
put something behind our children’s faces
His
lyrical rampage
Fought
the new age
Of
hatred and greed
The
bigots succeed
Without
him, our voice
We
don’t have much choice
They
trample our will
As
they march on to kill
The
freedom of our souls
And
our aspiring goals
But
we’ll continue to go on
Even
with him gone
Maybe
he’ll return
His
extinguished flame could still burn
We’ll
take the power back
But
we still need you Zack