Lyrics

There's no justice Am I crazy to think that all this is crazy? Another march for a nation that's hurting Pain pushed back like the force you're exerting There's nothing to say When people are killed daily By cops with a hard on for violence Mad 'cause I'm yelling, I'm mad 'cause you're silent Stay calm, don't breathe or you might get beat to fucking shit Right hand on his right hip, thumb resting on the pistol grip "Do you even speak English? Are your tattoos gang affiliated?" No, I just wanna get home, searched my shit, let me go So I'll tell you if you ask me If I have doubts trusting the police Look around you, unarmed men shot in cold blood While a kid with a dime bag, serves more time than a rapist What kind of lie are we living, what kind of lie are we living When so few are protecting and serving People protesting against the ones protecting It's a fucking red flag It's a sign of the struggles they've had Fuck those who kill Every time I see an officer behind me I can't help but view them as an enemy True fear systematically Time's up, you fucking cowards!