Seems everyday theres someone
Telling me how to live my life
And making judgments bout me
Saying I aint living right
But they dont know me
Who I am and where I wanna be
Situations getting tricky
Its getting harder to be free
Black or white
With whom you sleep
You know it
Really dont matter to me
If you choose to Pray
Or just to play
In the end you know we
Share the same needs
To live together
To love
To eat
To breathe
People make the world go round
Seems everyday its getting harder
For me to survive
It makes me question
Bout tomorrow almost every night
But Im checking
The negative
Images seen
Gotta keep on movin
On lifes possibilities
Black or white
With whom you sleep
You know it
Really dont matter to me
If you choose to Pray
Or just to play
In the end you know we
Share the same needs
To live together
To love
To eat
To breathe
People make the world go round
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