The Spree
Killing became beside u now
Grabbing weapons until u held us down
Pop pop
All you hear is the sirens now
It’s not only u but our brothers be down
To scared to let your shield hang low
U reach for your waist and let out your blows
Frozen for a second thinking if it was the right choice
To late now his soul has dispersed
His blood as been shed
His momma popping up sweating in bed
Her gut is cut deep by the lost of her love
He was only 3 when he got shot by your good
Own flesh and blood
Not safe on the streets
Laws make it no better
Supposed to be saving us
Killing us like the slaughter on the streets
No eyes looked out like our ancestors did
This will be the endless fight
For our lives to the end