What's really real?

I'm not half the man I used to be,
There's a shadow hanging over me,
Oh, yesterday came suddenly.

But when I die bring hundred million roses and I want everybody to view my autopsy,
So you can see exactly where the government had shot me, but imagine all the people living life in peace.

Yeah, The Shaytan army, they just break it proudly.
But keep your faith, where is your faith?
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed. Get up, stand up,
Stand up for your rights, So get up off that slave ship
Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs.

What you hear from the news is just a half of the truth, however distant don’t keep us apart, after all it is written in the stars.

Visions of Martin Luther staring at me,
Malcolm X put a hex on my future, I’m a dreamer, but I'm not the only one,
I hope someday you'll join us and take me to the magic of the moment,
On a glory night.

And if I don't speak on how I feel
The world would lose out on
What's really real, just remember you’re simply the best, better than all the rest.