Stairway to my extremely disordered life

And that's how it's supposed to be,
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids ,
But things changed, and that's the way it is.

I see no changes all I see is racist faces,
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races,
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the wasted,
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right,
'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight,
And only time we chill is when we kill each other,
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.