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It's my job as a parent to keep my son protected
Cop man it's your job too! You chose to neglect it
You want me to believe that the system was made to help us
Then why does it constantly keep us dead or in hand cuffs?
But you want my people to dance for you
Shoot across a ball
Sing a song but not advance do you?
Do you see the problem with the rationalization it only neglect us
But helps the ones made to serve and protect us
All I see is excuses not efforts to change
History is repeating its self seems like every day the same boys a different name
A different mother , the same tears , the same out come
No need to remind me !! No justice served here
When can I be a witness to when it's served on the menu?
I won't right?
so let the madness continue ??
So I'm screaming black lives matter
All lives matter
The same street my granny marched on
Got my brother's blood splattered
Do I matter?
Does love matter?
Want my baby to chase his dreams
And not worry about the unjust
So again I ask when will justice be served off the menu
Should I just sit back and let the madness continue
