| I believe we’ll make it to tomorrow
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| Just take my hand, I’ll lead you through the sorrow
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| We’ll find a way
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| I believe we’ll it make to tomorrow
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| I believe there’s a way
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| I believe there’s a way
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| People often ask me, «How can you have hope?»
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| Well I have hope, because I am hope
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| Can’t go back, so I move with patience
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| Only way to know the future is to make it
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| All generations leave as the best
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| Then we clean up the mess and proceed where they left off
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| Reaching forwards, then teach to the next
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| Who keep it going till they leave, repeating the steps
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| Seeing parents with children lost to the terrorism of American Military error
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| Malaria, dysentery, miscarriage is various symptoms carried by victims of
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| poverty
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| Can seem like it’s out of our control
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| Struggling, just for the mentality to cope
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| But I know new grass grows in the graveyard
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| To celebrate the immortality of hope
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| Yo, I’m working on my raps till rap is my work
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| Cry later, but for now I’ma laugh till it hurts
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| 24 years after the birth, there’s plenty more paths to cross
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| And memories to capture in verse
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| This chapter’s the first, I’m still tryna scribble the outline
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| Most people keep they dreams silent, I shout mine
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| See, I’m a whole different breed of person
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| I don’t believe in ignoring problems and leaving them to worsen
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| The last couple months, I been doing some deep searching
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| I almost walked away but decided to keep working
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| The reason that I’m focused till the minute I’m done
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| My parents came on the plane, they used to live in the slums
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| So to my cousins in Nigeria, I’m hearing ya
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| Wishing you was near enough to hear it in person
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| But this should cheer ya up
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| I’ma make it back sometime soon
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| And when I see the night sky, I know the sun shines through (for you)
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| Kiss the sky, in the morning
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| Bless the start of a brand new day
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| I believe, in the moment
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| I believe we’ll find a way
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| You gotta believe… |