Lyrics
[Verse]
Brick walls built high, we gotta tear 'em down,
Kids watch us crumble, their smiles turn to frowns.
Adults throwing punches, no room for the youth,
Lost in the rubble, where’s the love? Where’s the truth?
[Chorus]
Stop fighting, we're all people, same track,
Gotta cut some slack, for the kids, bring it back.
Their hearts ain't made for war, they ain't soldiers in the field,
Let’s hand ‘em hope, not a world that won’t heal.
[Verse 2]
Hands small, dreams big, they hold the sun,
We tarnish their skies with battles we begun.
Arguments echo, they break the air apart,
The children are the canvas, we stain their art.
[Bridge]
Open your eyes, feel the weight of the scene,
The future ain’t ours, it's theirs to glean.
Plant seeds of kindness, watch ‘em grow tall,
Or drown ‘em in chaos, make ‘em stumble and fall.
[Verse 3]
They scribble with crayons, we scribble with rage,
Their stories unwritten, ours filling the page.
Wars over nothin', egos collide,
While they peek through the cracks, innocence denied.
[Chorus]
Stop fighting, we're all people, same track,
Gotta cut some slack, for the kids, bring it back.
Their hearts ain't made for war, they ain't soldiers in the field,
Let’s hand ‘em hope, not a world that won’t heal.
Style
rhythmicconsciousraphip-hopmale vocals
Prompt
Stop fighting we’re all people you gotta cut some slack for children, rap
Credits
Prompt by
BeatXylophone48
BeatXylophone48GeneratedJun 15, 2025
ModelAria v4
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