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We was young we was chilling on the block Yea we black so we getting bothered by these cops Never protected us they like a gang them people oops Contact with them it’s dead or locked either way in a box I was just tryna eat they left me crumbs I had to scrape the pot Emotionally scarred PTSD I go through that a lot Everytime I walk out against all odds cause my pigment dark But it’s how America made the system for these grimey ass cops Yea I was young kid used to smoke a lil weed Used to go to my niehbor backyard when I roll the tree One day them alphabet boys ran behind there no abcs I saw them and thought flee but instead one of them pulled out they gun and said freeze I was 16 thinking why a cop pull a gun out on me Luckily my mans moms came out and told them stop please These the kids of the neighborhood what the f*ck is wrong with you police Like go do that in your town to white kids thats off the molly They don’t want us to riot but that’s what they did to my ancestors see Flourishing black towns they infiltrated burnt down and killed families RIP to George Floyd hope change comes good He showed what happenes everyday when we in the hood But most of the time look they don’t catch it on camera In the hood they give us them rasist ass cops and amateurs Rip to Ahmad Aubrey he was just running laps Make me want to shoot a white fool and call it a citezens arrest So much names to say RIP to all the blacks that’s have been slain Shit is crazy is this 1900s why they still lynching Keep screaming defund them f*ck it they don’t need it Put into the community that really need it Shout out to my white people speaking up that’s woke We can’t do this by ourselves we gone need all y’all help Had the Benz they used to try to stop me like everyday Asking me if this car stolen what you do to get this in your name They don’t understand how I’m black and driving better then them Told my lawyer they harrasing smjust cuz I got a benz man These mother fucking cops These cops These cops Aye We was young we was chilling on the block Yea we black so we getting bothered by these cops Never protected us they like a gang them people oops Contact with them it’s dead or locked either way in a box I was just tryna eat they left me crumbs I had to scrape the pot Emotionally scarred PTSD I go through that a lot Everytime I walk out against all odds cause my pigment dark But it’s how America made the system for these grimey ass cops
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