

Prompt / Lyrics
Leave the People Alone By Tilla Sonrise What are we doing here How did we get here Werent we paying attention Didn't we see the signs We're we so busy playing everything That we didn't see the signs Maybe we couldn't read the signs Remember when they took prayer out of school You didn't see that sign Remember when We ate like a family Leave it to beaver and Good Times Now we just Leave it to beaver chasing Good times Many of us growing up and living in Good Times Now Tic Toc BOOM DYNOMITE no more good times Often dying because of Beaver How did we get here Was it when man made a law to go against God Looking for Good times Got people chasing the bone like dogs Women calling themselves Witches but can't see they are living like dogs How did we get here Living in countries run by robbers Like the PIRATES WON THE BATTLE Like Black Beard was in office And WE THE PEOPLE WAS THE PLUNDER Are we blind not like eyes Ask Ray what Stevie Wonder We've lost our means to communicate And if you can't communicate How can we conversate When there is no meeting of the common man's mind Our lives they try to confiscate For too long they've driven a wedge between the people Taught to hate because of color of skin Taught to hate because of culture Don't yall get it WE ARE ALL THE PREY they are the vultures We are the rats in cage Some made to live in crowded spaces Some graced with all the space REMEMBER AMERICA IS STOLEN LAND still why do they persist to keep us fighting and killing Each other Instead of helping every man Could you imagine a world where we worked together and all enjoyed this beautiful planet I get it In order to enter in WE MUST BE AS LITTLE CHILDREN then we had pure thoughts before someone taught us hate Let's all go back to that place Then we can return the Earth to a beautiful place What ever you do if it goes against The Word of God don't teach it to children Keep it to yourself If you don't wanna be harmed Don't harm nobody else Yall remember when we were little the teacher would say 'Children remember to be Kind And keep your hands to yourself Children remember to be Kind And keep your hands to yourself Children remember to be Kind And keep your hands to yourself Children remember to be KINDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And keep your hands to yourself Look around you oh racist You think children ask for war Ask The Creator of all things Is that what He made you for Oh criminal did he make you to hate other people Governments does he let you exist to watch people starve How can you watch any color of any person starve STOP HARMING THE CHILDREN STOP HARMING THE CHILDREN please stop harming the minds of children They did not ask for any of this SOON GOD WILL RAIN HIS WRATH ON YOU LIVE ALL OF HIS CHILDRN ALONE GOD IS AN ANGRY GOD TILLA SONRISE PEACE Tilla Sonrise peace Tilla Sonrise PEACE!!!!!!!!!!
Tags
1993s trap Music, 1950s soul, 1970s gospel
5:01
No
1/7/2026