Queens Are Sacrificial

I can checkmate you With pawns and knights I got songs for nights Flesh scarred but fresh in nikes I pledge allegiance to the swag I'm a star with stripes Behind bars All i have is my stripes A toothbrush tucked But only need my hands In fights I could take life Like the ops take away rights Innocent until proven guilty Yea right No such thing as responsible Doubt When you're black If i bleed the same Can't tell my color without light Then that should sustain The fact But in fact In a world built on blood and drugs Money's the path to the plug But that's swept under the rug So i can only laugh When im told at least im not In the trash Keep hope Onto my dreams i should grasp The sandman can kiss my ass Why sneak through the back I'm the man of the hour Home invasions i quit But still reminisce Size eleven adjacent to the locks When they reflect on the intelect of mind Most are appalled I committed such crimes Walk in my shoes And try to remain fine As you're told You're on the reaper's list Soon to be next in line So i muted spiritual chatter You should pray one day That i choose the latter It's bars and stripes I inked this whole album On the back of inmate request forms That's the work you put in