Cause I’ve been thinking lately

That We’re running out of lines

To say the same things vaguely

Just messages in rhymes

The scars run deep From a different generation

Carried, past on has led to pain and incarceration

Lost souls missing that smile in the mirror

I just pray that in time you can see it clearer

So tell us that we’re wrong

This ain’t it

Take away ours songs

This ain’t it

Try make us forget

This ain’t it

Born with one foot in the grave

Just to stand up and identify is to be brave

We’ve spent too Much time sitting in silencе

It’s time to break the mould and stop condoning all this violеnce

Stop controlling all this violence

All these people tell me nah, what’s your amount

Yours skins too pale, you just want the discount

All the while my hearts crying out

Apmere Apmere Apmere Apmere

So tell us that we’re wrong

This ain’t it

Take away ours songs

This ain’t it

Try make us forget

This ain’t it