Tell me what has become of my life. I have a wife and two children who love me. I am the victim of police brutality, now. I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate. You're rapin' me of my pride. Oh, for God's sake. I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy...Set me free.
Tell me what has become of my rights. Am I invisible because you ignore me? Our proclamation promised me free liberty. I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame. They're throwing me in a class with a bad name. I can't believe this is the land from which I came.
You know I do really hate to say it. The government don't wanna see. But if Roosevelt was livin'. He wouldn't let this be.
I never thought this song was so deep. michael jackson people. michael joseph jackson.
I never thought this song was so deep. michael jackson people. michael joseph jackson.

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