Black Lives Matter

Tell me how it feels to watch your people get killed
Knowing you could be next, hit it yo chest and blood spills
All over that ground and you suppose to walk on freedom
Even empty handed and you 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 hoody on say 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 plumb it
Stumble on his knees and watch him bleeding out his stomach
All over matter fact that nigga aint do nothin
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 aint 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