Peace is a question is the answer occupation?
Killing little children does it give them liberation?
preach equality while your soldiers oppress a nation
What would your heart say if you had to face them
Leave the legacy of death in the soil of the earth
Play life like a game like we’re blind to it’s worth
Here they leave flowers for the dead in the cemeteries.
Imagine civilians deaths & not knowing if they were buried.
We treat life like a game like we’re blind to the pain
When millions still fight for their right to remain
In their homes as they go down with the rain
Cus bombs fall everyday from their military planes
That swarm in their skies and are ending their lives
And you can witness the fear that lives in their minds

I opened my eyes to the injustice & lies,
To see people denied of the right to live their lives.
& others who were terrorised till they became dehumanised,
& children in fear who doubted they'd live through the night,
After freeing my mind I began to realise,
My life didnt compare to those who continuously fight.
Negative energy does nothing but breed enemies,
So I say I'm positive you won't see the end of me,
people are corrupt & the world is unjust,
like peace was a vision that was left to rust,
The seed of revoloution was planted in my mind,
& if you were to question me that is what you'd find,
Meaning now I cannot be blind to the pain & the wars,
& I cannot stand silent whilst they're planning many more,

Frustration in my mind, I channel it through my art,
I’m battling with my demons, while they try to take my heart,
Got gifts from above call it the heart of a lion
My mind is alive on overdrive cus I am defiant
Call me Lioness cus my heart is known as stronger,
Say that you’ve bin fighting but I’ve known this shit for longer,
My heart is with those whose names I do not know,
But at night I see it in their eyes, there is fear & it grows,
Because their homes were bombed & now their children cry,
& nobody understands cus everybody’s hearing lies,
So I feel to fight with every breathe that I take,
Fighting for their justice, I’ll pave me a way
I’ll fight for your Liberation & I’ll die in its name,
As long as something that I do takes away some pain,

My pen is promised word's till all my people are free
Truth pumps in my arteries causing my page to bleed,
While i'm sat here with a future & a million choices,
I write for the people who aint got no voices,
They dictate their lives, souls & thier minds,
But who can hide the fear in their hearts & their eyes,
Speak to a sister who hasn't got no voice,
& the child who has never played with a toy,
the men who were stripped of their wives & their pride,
when the soldiers arrived & they ended their lives,
I guess it's time that we unite & realise,
That we are living our lives surrounded by their lies,
The media show us what they need us to beleive,
& the papers only write what they want us to read,
The worlds globalised where do they end the community,

i wanaa make make change but i dunoe where to start
Know i feel it in my pulse with every beat of my heart,
Look at the world, to me it seems like insanity,
people leaving home, to gain a new nationality,
Thinking of change, of a place that is better,
The smile on your daughter when you last met her,
Running from the world, to just get a few p,
What do you see when your looking at me?
Asian, Black, White, yellow or not that,
Stereotype like you know what it is- it's a fact,
We do it too, but admit that it's gotta change,
Cus underneath the skin you know we're all the same,
I got a heart, pumping blood to my brain,
You get a cut & your feeling the pain,
You know i bleed blood & you do it too,
So why make out i am so different to you?

I see society divided like a wall is in place
Like everybody hates, but they do in diferent ways
Im a differnt colour so it means i aint the same
Proudly diverse so they dont wana know my name
I see politics but democracy is evidently lies
They say theyre fixing up but unemployments gona rise
Take away my voice cus you took away my rights
When you put me in this cage & made me settle for the lies
Why do i see things differently to the brother by my side
Why did i loose my strength when i sat and i cried
Education, is my right but it comes with a price,
& when people start to fight, they're takin their lives,
So i'm trying to find what is it that i gota realise,
cus i need to understand before i start to fight,
they are creating an upperclass educated elite,

they leave flowers for the dead in their cemetaries,
civilians die but nobody knows if they were even buried,
Treating life like a game, like we're blind to the pain,
When millions still fight for their right to remain,
In their homes, when theyre going down with the rain,
& the bombs fall every day from them military planes,
that swarm in their sky's, and are ending their lives,
& everyday you see the fear that lives in their minds,
But they live & they fight, see the courage in their eyes,
& it circles their minds when sit down at night,
years go by and we are still beleiving the lies?,
Why are we blind to it when the whole nation cries.

They take a minute silence to remember the losses,
& mothers leave letters for sons in mailboxes,

What has this world come to?
UK residents a national breakthrough,
But its still a messed up society where its Islam against da world,
little boys getting killed and dey rape da girls.
We dont understand what its like to be muslim,
by not following our religion we're attacking da islamic system.
and how can we call ourselves muslim when we do da same as all da uvers?
we drink blaze mix and we still call ourselves brothers.
Well close your eyes and picture judgement day
well what do you think your mind body and soul would say?
and im not saying dat im so perfect but everyone knows dat keeping knowledge is all worth it.
and at da end we aint all perfect people,
but move a step forward by treating people equal,
and treat islam for what it is and not just a word

What's your name and your date of birth then,
F*** you officer i aint done nothing wrong,
just another youth getting stopped on the regular,
checking, you harassing, don't need to but they question you
thats the kinda thing that i was getting used to,
If it aint the block then the fam will try to move you,
Even in the summer the block is fully dark and cold,
Behind the caravan in the alley weed is sold,
It's hard to take a right step, hard for you to grow,
Hard when your closest bredrin becomes your darakest foe,
Whats appenin here, was there a problem with the midset,
Why's noone ever sayin owt, the street isn't irrelevant,
Your child's on the pavement, nikey kicks & 95 jeans,
Would you want them in a movie, shot on another crime scene,

FOR ALL THOSE YOUTHS - brothers, sons and friends you will always be remebered!!!

You won’t tell me how its been
How you’ve lived, what you’ve seen

But the walls speak of the pain
The street shows me your gain
Your “boys” don’t give a toss

Your cell number shows me your loss …..

But your eyes tell me your story
Your gang warfare and so called glory

A stab wound, a slash, right on his chest
Ya boys are buzzin
What will it be next ….

Your pockets getting heavy
Your egos getting bigger
You thinking your solid
Then somebody call you n****r

Your anger and pain get blown out of proportion
Plus your all high
Buying crack for extortion

You wanna kill him
Cuz you think you’re all fly
Shoot him to the ground