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I wish I had a revelation
Killing each other with Mac-10s and New Jack City schemes
Sons in prison doing time with their fathers
Daughters on the corner turning tricks with their mothers
And yes, accidents do happen but not this much
Confusion is running high, morality is running low
And genocide spelled with an A is still genocide
I wish I had a revelation
Something swift and righteous
A song that fires bullets of enlightenment
Into the target of sleeping minds
Cosmic ammunition that glitters like the notes
From John Coltrane's acts of force that takes us way, way up
Above the lies and the madness
Into the plain of a love supreme