You killed him we know it
But nobody really saw it
That was your ticket so you used it
Don't like hoodies; how does it fit
Cause you gone need one; for the rest of your life, won't be no fun
Living like us, you gone hate it, that you can trust
This skin is thick, and hated and quickly unforgetably violated;
time and time again by dudes like yourself Mr. Zimmerman,
yes, I said Mr., cause most of us was raised right; and the ones you think wasn't, only put up a fight
because of cats like you, but your not a few, your the majority, so it's hard to see;
how we live our lives in the skin you love to hate;
who would of thought that old George's fate was to wear a hoodie to escape, the anger and the hate
of the beast you pretended we are; in my opinion you went too far
for no reason, now it's your season, to be fearful for your life
and always wonder if you'll live to see your wife;
or be in her life for many years to come;
see...... your case you won, but now that's the past; and the victory won't last
and we will never know your reason; but you can believe this ain't a season
It's a life time; I can't trade mine; I AM BLACK; can't take it off, won't give it back.
you gone appreciate the freedom you had, now it's the past
can't get it back; nig**s wanna get you back;you gotta watch your back, now thats a fact!
A boy he was; and you killed him just cause
he was defenseless now that's senseless;
so I will lend you my dad's profile -with a smile, let's see how long you last
one thing for sure this will never be your PAST!!!