“Protect and serve”, another batch of empty words.
I live in fear, that one day “getting stopped” ends here.
How can I feel that you’re out here protecting me?
When I hear that you’re serving me death for cheap.
It’s a shame that every time I see those lights.
Red and blue, the last colors that I’d see in life.
Every day I live as just a statistic.
Black lives matter only when we’d get shot quick.
My skin is my burden. My skin is my sentence.
Gun me down for being black.
Self defense is how it's backed.
You've got some nerve, for thinking that we won't be heard.
The time is near, when we will stop living in fear.
We will stand against all of this bigotry.
Take a knee, and fuck all this controversy
It’s a shame that every time I see those lights.
Red and blue, the last colors that I’d see in life.
Every day I live as just a statistic.
Black lives matter only when we’d get shot quick.
We’re left bleeding out in the streets.
Apathy and hatred shown by the weak.