(Hip Hop Beat)
I think I know this
black identitied guy
Living somewhere in
New York City
He dries their eyes
when the children cry
And somehow he reminds
me of me
You see he set his
motion and goal straight
In Our Good Lord he
has a lot of faith
He hangs out with
anybody
Don’t talk bad ‘bout
anybody
He listens to the
different points of views
And doing all the good
he can do
I think his name is
Kevin
He is cleansing
himself from sin
(Clean your soul
brother!)
(Music)
Now in every person’s
life something bothers them
Something to them is a
big problem
Some people just learn
to live with it
Some people just avoid
it
Some people want to
change the shit
Some don’t care for it
The criminal minds,
the ignorant minds
It’s minute to change
with the line
Kev is just waiting
with hope that someday
All these things will
be here no way
But how long can one
man stand back
While all he stands
for is under attack
Sometimes when you see
the sky cry
How long can you watch
with patient eyes?
And sometimes when
pure justice dies
Can you stand back and
watch with patient eyes?
With patient eyes!
(Music)
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