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Man Was Made To Fly (Unreleased Song) - by Alfred

Verse One:
Hey Yo! I know, U know, I know, I'm Superfly/
And 4 those who doubt, look up into the sky/
Who in the world said that U need winds to fly/
In case U didn't know man was created to fly/
And it's a pretty sight just like seeing a Butterfly/
Being itself among lilies in paradise/
Shine a light, We all is pretty that's right/
Ladies 'n' Gents R 4 God's glory to shine/
Across the whole world till the world's one big light/
That's brighter than the sun, stars & the moonlight/
That's how it slides when I got the Holy Ghost inside/
And let him use U to reach the world 4 Christ/

Verse Two:
God has made me big, he has made me a king/
He has made me in his image so I look like him/
And U do too, so Glorify him/
Whether U male or female, Black or White or Blue/
Oh! It's so cool, to know that Christ loves U/
And to carry U, even when the clouds full/
On eagle's wings so even birds beneath you/
He wills 4 U to succeed, so he transports U/
From the point U R, to the point U should be/
On high grounds when the trees are ever green/
Like a tree planted by the waters, U never thirsty/
U only go stronger & higher, thanks to him/

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Our Boys In Blue - a poem by Alfred

Through Cold or Heat, Through Strength or Pain/
They Carry our Troubles, All Night, All Day/
They Risk their Future, To Keep us Safe/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police, No one would be Safe/
Bodies would paint the Street like Syria Today/
After the West played Chess and won the Game/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police in America, today/
Your Head and Your Body could be in different States/
One Part in Alabama, The Other part Up-State/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
We owe our Lives to Our Boys In Blue/
They carry the weight of the Red, White, and Blue/
And make it a Nation all Nations come to/
Have you said Thanks, To a Cop today?/

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The Body Inside Your Body Is Not Your Body - a poem by Alfred

They say, every woman has the Right to do what she likes with her body/
But the Body inside your Body is not your body/
A baby is not the Mother, And the Mother is not the baby/
A Bentley is not the Driver, And the Driver is not the Bentley/
Your baby is not you, It's just Parked in your Body/
But if your Baby is your body, Why Abort your own body/
Let's not rename Murder, in other to commit Murder/
Let's not rename Genocide, and call it Parental Planning/
Or Planned Parenthood or Family Planning/
What kind of Parental Plan suggests killing the family?/
How can you be Pro-Choice by robbing the baby's choice?/
The decision to Live or Die belongs to the Life involved/
How dare you choose Death without hearing the Baby's voice/
The Pro-Choice movement is Anti-Choice/

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Rather Than Hate The Rich, Become Rich - a poem by Alfred

Crucify the Rich, Burn them at the Stake/
Punish them for succeeding, where the rest of us has failed/
Their Remote controls the State like the TV channels they made/
Only 1 per cent are safe, 99 per cent are slaves/
Occupy the 1 per cent, Hello to Project Eliminate/
We don't need rich people in the world, walk 'em to their grave/
Like Marie Antoinette, and then We Would Eat Cake/
All Rich People are Evil, Greedy, and Really Vain/
Away with Rich people, Let us dig their graves/
They plan to dig ours, I can see it in their ways/
Who needs the Rich to build Banks, Skyscrapers, and Planes/
Who needs the Rich to build Rockets to take us to Outer Space/
Wealth can't create more jobs than poverty makes/
Poverty is what this country needs, take wealth away/
Destroy the Rich to make the world a better place/
I hate Rich people, even though I work all day/
I'm sure it's no so I could be Rich some day/
And if I get Rich I would give it all away/
Because I hate Riches, I'…