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Run Us Justice Not Death



 

Run Us Justice Not Death

I’m alive.

But not alive..

Shit, I don’t even feel alive.

Why’s tension so high?

I hate talking about it.

So, I brought it here.


It’s hot on the block right now.

Well it has been for over 400 years.

In all seriousness, why do you keep killing us?

Why ain’t you feeling us?

Sparked my brothers now they dead.

You left 'em in the dust.

We’re tryna’ bond, not to battle.

Cops don’t got my trust.

You wear that badge as a “Hero”.

At the end of the day, you’re still one of us...


Why’d you shoot me down?

I have 7 holes in my back.

7 nightmares.

7 stages of grief.

Now my kids have 7 nightmares throughout the night.

Look what you’ve done.

Look what you’ve done.


But we won’t run.

Shit’s not coo out here.

People feel it’s comfortable to not discuss human rights and simply don't care to even try.

I think that’s some sucka shit because I’m uncomfortable.

I’m overwhelmed.

I’m tired.

I’m fed up.

But I’m still proud to be black.

Even with a target on my back.

Leaving the crib I can’t even relax.

I’m not holding back.

Now I’m more heated with Kyle’s tech in his lap.

Why are people running laps.

Same shit over and over again.

Its not that hard to comprehend.

Amend.

What’s left of life if Breonna couldn’t get out of bed?

Cops shooting up her house, middle of the night now she’s dead.

Man I really don’t fuck with the feds.

8 minutes is enough why you kneel on his head?

I’m upset.

Run us justice, not death.







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