Just a little something to encourage you to know your worth.

Lyrics What are we fighting for, we push the culture forward by outreaching a hand and moving closer toward the unity, that frightens the, powers that be that powerful we, that towers over the trees Recognize the forest in front of me, run Life is like a box of…that bass hum It hits you hard in your chest and screws your face up whether smiles or a mean mug, a chalice or a teacup Grill back at it, ‘cause you’ve got no choice but kill that static, ’cause you’ve got yo voice Make them hear you roar, till your lungs get sore, mane and feel you more, that’s what you’re put here for, reign The pattern of pawns and peons is not couture It’s not the jawns to be on, so whatchu wearing it for? Don’t let them put that brand on you, the brand’s not you and neither is that floor, so why don’t you stand up too?