[Intro]

Yeah

I've been writing this for twenty-five years

Hear my heart

[Verse 1]

I look around these streets, it's funny, nothin' really changed

Twenty-five this week and everybody's still the same

Still hate police, still fightin' racists

Still wearin' masks to cover up our faces

Still lookin' for answers we're never gonna find

Still stuck in the past because the present blInds us

Still selfish, only think about what's mine

I wish we gave a little back to the kids but-

[Chorus]

Still, this world keeps spinnin'

And still, it's never endin'

And still, just keep on grinnin'

And still, it's all gonna be all-

Still, there's people dyin'

And still, there's children cryin'

And still, the media's lyin'

And still, it's all gonna be all-

[Verse 2]

I look around these streets, it's funny, nothin' really changed

Still chasin' dreams I'm probably never gonna taste

Still pick these strings but they just never feel the same as the days with my homies in the base singing:

I ain't never been the type for the money and fame

I'd rather teach my kids to appreciate

This moment while it's here, 'cause in twenty-five years all these problems gonna still be here and-

[Chorus]

Still, this world keeps spinnin'

And still, it's never endin'

And still, just keep on grinnin'

And still, it's all gonna be all-

Still, there's people dyin'

And still, there's children cryin'

And still, the media's lyin'

And still, it's all gonna be all-

[Bridge]

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

And what's wrong with the world momma?

And people like it like it's all gonna be all-

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

And what's wrong with the world momma?

And people like it like it's all gonna be all-

[Outro]

And maybe we can make a better life

Instead of complainin' 'bout what we've become, we teach our children how to fight for what is right

Our differences don't define the type

And Jesus might still love people that don't believe in Jesus Christ

So while you sit behind computer screens and type

Remember whatever you say better be relevant outside

From black lives to abortion, gay pride to the borders

Our differences are enormous, but we bleed the same in our wars