By 2015, I was miles from the road
Swapped the weight of the streets for a different kind of load
, hands deep in the third world foil
While you were home judging, I was putting in the toil!
And when the Tower went up, and the city was in flames
I was at Grenfell, I wasnt playing games!
Standing with the survivors, felt the heat and the ash
While the system looked away and tried to hide all the cash!
Dozens of protests, standing for the weak and the small
But now you’re in a courtroom trying to make a hero fall?
It’s "illegal games" when the Mother of my child
Takes a man’s compassion and tries to claim that he’s wild!
You really bringing Palestine to a custody fight?
Calling it a "crime" 'cause I’m standing for what’s right?
Social services "teaming up" to crucify the truth
Because I care about the kids who never had a youth!
You ignore the serious stuff, the things that really matter
But quick to feed the court with all that "unstable" chatter.
My own niece and my nephew, mouths full of lead
Repeating vile words that you put in their head!
Even my own mother turned her back on her son
But I’m a soldier for the truth, and I’ve only just begun!
Why this