Black Lives Matter

Tell me how it feels to watch your people get killed

Knowing you could be next, hit in yo chest and blood spills

All over that ground and you suppose to walk with freedom

Even empty handed, still somehow manage to beat em

Its no longer a secret you speak it but dont believe it

My patience is decreasing this anger is slowing leaking

No more of this speaking cuz action is what we needing

But how would i react knowing my mama still need need me?

You look us in the eyes and you fear us from our appearance

Nappy headed nigga, hoodie on so he a killer

But if his skin was lighter would he get a lighter sentence?

And if you had a gun, he tried to run you pull the trigger?

End his life shoot twice in the back and watch him plummet

Stumble on his knees and watch him bleeding out his stomach

All over

Matter fact that nigga ain't do nothing

You just lookin for a reason to get to squeezing on that gun

And then run into the court and beat the case

And then you look us in the face

And say it ain't about the race

Yeah right

So you can fool all these niggas

Not me

My hands up like all Ali

So dont shoot im fifteen

Black Lives Matter