So many other things for us to see/Things to be, our history so full of tragedy and misery

It's like a ghetto we can never leave/A broken rose givin bloom to the cracks of the concrete

To all my homies never made it home/The dead peers I shed tattoo tears for, when I'm alone

Father forgive us for livin while all my homies stuck in prison/Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

God never deserted our people. Right through the ages there were Jews. Through the ages they suffered, but it also made us strong.

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