![]() Wish I could teach a could teach a soul to fly When the streets get the upper hand on us and we lose a brother, And IĪnd lift the spirits of the world with the words within this song, And I (I wish) Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, And I (I wish) So I won't have to travel 6 hours to see him in jail, And I Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block, And I I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks Today I decided to share this music with you because there is nothing like some good lyrics and rhythm to help sooth the mind. There are times when these difficult times preach nothing but your end and for some, it is always the end because they could not really stay within the hopeful aspect of living. ![]()
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