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Rest In Peace George Floyd
Rest In Peace Ahmad
Rest In Peace Sandra Bland
Rest In Peace Trayvon
Rest In Peace Mike Brown
I'm feeling for the moms
Of any sons gunned down
By police by police crime
Shit is getting wicked
And I be feeling hopeless
'Cause I don't know how to fix it
They hang us by the rope
Then try to tell us that we did it
Hoping that this time, it will be different
I can't lie, I feel the energy is shifting
But it's getting outta hand
This shit has gotta stop
He was a well respected man
Unlike the crooked cop
He pressed his knee onto his neck
And he just wouldn't stop
The man said he can't breathe
But he just wouldn't stop
On Instagram it's a whole video
And though the proof is in the pudding,
They might still let 'em go
I seen it too many times
I'm hoping that I'm wrong
To keep me from going crazy
I gotta write this song
Man I swear it's so hard
Just to be black
Tryna give me handouts
Like I need that
I don't need no advice
F*ck ya feedback
They wanna be black
Til it's time to be black
And all my real niggas
Tell 'em that we love black
A good Cinderella story
Yeah we love that
RIP Maya Angelou
And Still I Rise
Black family black Jesus
black enterprise
Just me and my guys
It's f*ck the system
And anybody who with it
You with me? Let's go to city hall
Instead of burning down the city
And I can't be mad at the riots
But I don't know if the violence is the answer
Darkness can be a cancer
I'm talking 'bout the struggle my nigga
This shit the anthem
Of growing up with pressures of being black
And then some
Black bodies dropping
It obviously isn't random
Need the Black Panther Party to pop out
And we dismantle all this systematic racism
To get it done we need the lawyers
And the grave diggers
White man tried to make me think that I should hate niggas
Hate ain't natural, it's something that get placed in us
Tell me how you hate winners
Can't feel us
We was taught to survive
Back then we had the Klan
With the torches and knives
And now we got police officers
That's doing the crimes
Stay awake and take a picture
For this moment of time
It's so hard just to be black
So I'm spilling out my heart
Up on each track
I just sit up in the car
With the seat back
Thinking how the struggle hard
But we need that
Give me freedom
And it's nothing else about that
Knew this evil world
Since I was a rugrat
The moment we don't come together
Then it's our demise
Black hustle black struggle
Black business minds
Just me and my guys

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