Things have been getting real heavy these days

The media the system

the people chasing pay

Somebody's got a rifle he won't turn the other cheek

Now its his turn



Things have been getting real hectic these days

An eye for an eye

A spade is a spade

They're shooting him down and he's running away

That was their turn



I believe in

The same thing that makes the night become day

Tide and the water

Sons and the daughters

Can't hide it can't fight it

Love

I'm a say it again



It's the same thing that makes the moonlight

Meet up with the sunlight

Can't fight it can't buy it

Love... I'm a say it again



When cut deep the same blood we bleed

We're not immune to addiction or disease

Got violent deaths in our family trees

Now it's our turn



Things have been seeming real ready these days

From the North to the South to the East to the West

Happiness will you put it to your chest

When it's your turn