How can you judge me? You don't know me. How can you Throw rocks in a glass house. This is the way I was design to be. My heart and my courage Comes from years of Living. I look away And look toward the children Have you forgotten that Have you? The fight the struggle is for them. I care about what you say But I chose to learn. teach and Preach. I chose to love Instead of hate You don't know anything about me. Don't look with your eyes Look with your spirit You're so busy throwing rocks In a glass house, you don't see how it breaks the glass and How it cuts the children feet, and how they Lay bleeding, and how When you look in there eyes They don't know how to cry. Because they feel no one Will hear them, save them love them There’s nothing wrong with me What’s wrong with you? You don't know the steps I walk Or how this warrior carries her spear My mission is our sons and daughters I teach to open there eyes You're throwing rocks in the House made of glass I'm building roads and bridges smoothing out a path. So they can go on strong. And the struggle goes on.