I wonder what Ghandi dreamt 

I wonder what Martin thought

How many cops popped up when 

Malcolm copped

A new ak47, busting balloons

confetti

Is it the messenger or the message that I lost faith in already?

I wonder what Ghandi dreamt

I wonder what Martin thought

When he chose to put his life on the line for people with no cost

My brothers eyes are red, and his heart is cold

We repeat the same ol' message just like how our mama told

Where did thoughts emotion and breath come from, where did blankets to keep me warm where did heat come from why does death greet my loved ones

With a soft kiss

I wonder what Ghandi dreamt

I wonder what Martin thought

When he saw that we've been shadow boxing our own demons, no love found tranquility lost.