Clarity

Let's get it

Back on it like clockwork

How much is your block worth

When you call it home

But that's in the past now

Last time I went back

Ain't no reason for you to roam

Spirits are broken

All the family killed

And the kids growing up alone

This serves as a memoir

By the time you hear this

I'll prolly be dead and gone

I've traveled beyond now

Yeah

I traveled my own route

Could have stayed where there's no doubt

But I hate thinking I could be safe

While others are killed fighting wars but these our bouts

For independence we need closure

Detriments we been seen as irrelevant

And only hit to hit quotas

Precedents I've seen at my disposal

Calculated death could be an instigator

Chose to fight on the lone road

Rather face regret than live in sorrow

Rest in peace Malak she was a toddler

Rest in peace to Assem and Fathi

Prisoners till they martyred

Definition death before dishonor

Could have worked for defense companies

Making guns and the missiles

Could have served as the voice that we needed

Instead I picked up the pistol

Looking deeper into my reflection

See the damage failed to prevent

I strived for something couldn't hit perfection

Promise I ain't had no bad intentions

This what happens when you trapped in a corner

As foreseen my efforts weak

It takes a village to enact new reform

And during my fight for freedom

It became a one-way trip to the coroner

I deserve to be scorned

Well if there were no swords and no guns in the room

You could still talk

Talk about what?

Talk about the possibility of not fighting

Not fighting for what?

Not fighting at all, no matter what for