As a Black young male living in America, I am a part of an endangered species, and that needs to be changed. We as a society have become ignorant to the constant aggression toward African Americans in modern times, and it must stop now.
Brother, why you dying in yo momma’s arms
By men who have the legal right to bear arms
Ok now, where my rights go
I feel scared to go into a grocery store
Don’t wanna get stopped, pop dropped and shot
And my people in streets, cuz they let the cop walk
Now ain’t that a paradox
They killed men like ox
But when one of them pops off
They don’t get locked up
Busy talking about vine, while hundred of black men don’t live to see another day
Justice — I’m not sure what that is
But whatever it is, it’s surely not this
And if people think what they doing ain’t wrong
Then the hope of this country has been so long gone
This world needs to change
We need to do our own thing
To unite as one
And get the job done
Whether you’re black, white, red, yellow, purple
We need to come together in a circle
180 our opinion
And not let vision make decision
But let us see each other’s hearts
And together we’ll go far