I woke up this morning and figured Id call you In case Im not here tomorrow, Im hoping that I can borrow A peace of mind, Im behind on whats really important My mind is really distorted, I find nothing but trouble in my life Im fortunate you believe in a dream This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine And last night was just another distraction or a reaction Of what we consider madness, I know exactly what happened You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel Like everything was alright and a fight he tried to put up But the type of bullet that stuck had went against his will As blood spilled on your hands, my plans rather vindictive Everybodys a victim in my eyes When I ride, its a murderous rhythm and outside became pitch black Powerful words. Spread the word and dont stop #SingAboutMe #RIPMikeBrown #RIPTrayvonMartin youtube/watch?v=iUqjYo7e0Rk
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 06:49:13 +0000