Ok that’s it I’m awake
My brain is just shaking like a earthquake
My life is at stake
Was my like a mistake
Do being black make you a mistake
Because in the hospital did the doctor hold me and say he’s going to be a fine young gentleman
Or did he say I was going to get shot at night and my killer will be set free like Zimmerman
And no one would do anything about it not even the government
Or how about shot with my hands up like Crutcher and brown
Or will I live my life worried about the cops putting me down
Oh you hear that sound
That’s the Feds about to claim there next victim
Each day we are a victim to the system
We will work for a check
And before we could enjoy it like sex
We got to give a portion to the government for all their hard work
They put many of our black people in the dirt
For over 200 years they made them work
They overwork
Barely slept
Just dirt all over them
No freedom
Put on chains
200 years of pain
They had to sustain
They had to stay in they lane
If they run they would starting cutting you
They sold you all over for some revenue
I’ll give credits where it’s due
They the toughest people I ever heard about
Then they were finally given freedom
Freedom to be around each other
They was still separated from society
Now they live to make an honest dollar
While people still hear hollers
From beatings and shooting from cops
People scared to get stopped
It’s a heavy chance that they get popped
Some say it’s the way they dress
The way I dress make you think less
If I’m black and sag I get shot cause I look suspicious
But white in sag don’t even get a second glance
I’m tired of this same old stance
In America we don’t get a chance
They wonder why we chant
Why we stand
Why we scared
Because we are woke
