Poor Man's Dream

For the error of a man
Is neglected in the sovereignty
Of his own humanity
Sammykizz if you don't tell them
How would they know
That it's not ours
To take a life
That we can't give innit
For Jah sees
Jah knows
Jah should judge a man

Freedom is a poor man's dreams
But the bondage lies in his reality
Seems like he's the one faulting
But the old slaves mills are still running
When the old slaves mills are still running
Who are you to say we ain't slaves still

My mama, papa slaves
But they called them thieves They write on the book
And they make them read
Oh no oh no
We are the gods
Oh no oh no
We won't be shut

Policeman thieves wear the same face looks
The innocent killed like his life ain't shit
A youth got killed
And the Christians prays
A cow got lost
And the Muslims raged
They be killing, all the killings
Yeah we know
Jah knows
They be killing
All the killing
Yeah we see
Jah sees

Pastors buy all the properties
Not for infrastructure or for building schools
All his properties are his to keep
While he preaches about
Heavenly and properties
As the reward of his members in heaven
There's a reward for my members in heaven

Freedom is a poor man's dream
But the bondage lies in his reality
Seems like he's the one faulting
But the old slave mills are still running
When the old slave mills are still running
Who are you to say we ain't slaves still?

Am on my knees
And then I pray
All my blessings are coming my way
Never wanna be a slave again
Never wanna be a slave again
Am on my knees
And then i pray
All my blessings are coming my way
Never wanna be a slave again
Never wanna be a slave again