Black Lives ✊
They Say The Blacker The Berry The Sweeter The Juice
But Where I Come From They Killing Us Because Of Our Roots
They Hate Us Because Our Melanin Is Poppin
So Each && Everyday Black Bodies Is Droppin
Bullets Ringing , Bloody Streets , Camera Flashes , A Million Eyes
But No One To Blame When A Black Man Died
Pointed Fingers , Teary Eyes && A Ear Filled With Lies
Excuses Of...
Sunday 7th August 2016 10:34 pm
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