The Invasion (Hero) Trip Lee (Ft. Lil Animus)

[Verse 1: Trip Lee]
Creation's groaning
Lost their hope and feel they always closed in
Lots to cope with, on the ropes
Wish they was in the open
This broken world is so dim
Our souls are searching,groping
For one with hope,to hold us close
And set goodness in motion
I remember growing up in Dallas
I thought me and my close kin
Was more than straight,our folks was great
Not broke,that paper flowed
Not boasting man,just saying in my brain I didn't know then
That all went wrong
And it just can't go right like a broke pen
My mind was blind and cloaked in
Then that foolishness departed
I saw this thing's an ocean
And we just tryna swim real far
But can't nobody float
When we ain't got boats or no fins
We need a hero to go in cause our solutions don't win
Education can't fix it
More dough just leads to more sin
Medicine is temporary,government seems so thin
With all these weighty problems that ain't shrinking they just growing
Who's adequate to save us?
How about He knew no sin?