More Love

I had a dream I changed the world today
Black underprivileged, writing, thinking, what would Martin say?
Especially in this day in age, where people hide behind a page
And say the type of things that they won't say to no one face-to-face

Dream number one
I pray no one uses guns
Understand they for protection
But they taking mothers sons

Dream number two
Dreams in the ghetto coming true
Only way we think we they getting out is shooting through a hoop
That's not true
Genius brothers locked behind the wall
When we could've taught 'em more, all we gave them was a ball

Dream number three
Really, I want all my niggas free, as bird or a dog with no leash
Niggas locked up for weed. It get sold legally

Number four
We should love each other so much more

Number five
Eff 12, 'cause they might take my life
If I reach for my phone, they gon' say I had a knife

So much hatred in the world
Tell me when it's gon' stop
Why we gotta bring each other down
To feel on top

We can really change the game
If we came together
Pray to God to touch our hearts
To change for the better

Too many mothers crying
Too many brothers dying
We got the babies watching
Look at all our sistas fighting

We'll never see our full potential
If we stand divided
When enough is enough

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in this world
Little more love (oh, oh)
Need a little more love in this world
Little more lo-o-ove

I hope you know
One touch can heal the pain
(Yeah yeah yeah)
I hope you know that we all bleed the same (Yeah yeah yeah)
I wish that we could see beyond the skin color
And realize that everybody got a struggle

Too many mothers crying
Too many brothers dying
We got the babies watching
Look at all our sistas fighting

We'll never see our full potential, if we stand divided
When enough is enough

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in this world
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Little more love (oh, oh)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Need a little more love in this world
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Little more looove
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

I put the words together
Just to bring the world together
Make a better place
All the people we could save
If the message in the music led our people to improvement
But the drugs and the abusing is the message we be choosing

RIP to Pop and Nip
RIP to fallen legends
RIP to Kobe Bryant

Hope they got a park in heaven
Where you playing God to 7
And he never let you win

If God is like us, he'll do anything to see you play again Amen

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in this world
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Little more love (oh, oh)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Need a little more love in this world
Little more lo-o-ove

(Ooh. ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, uuh)