Thoughts & Prayers

I pledge a grievance with the flag

and united states of america

And to the empire for which it stands

Cold Nation

Under Fire

Divisible and Injustice for all

My country, where tears flow

Where guns grow with liberty

Of the I sing

Land that your fathers stole

Land that’s not yours, you hold

From every school 

Where kids couldn’t run and hide

I hear their parents cry

Of the I sing

You hold no truth, your preamble is in shambles

Your Union ain’t perfect 

Your domestic ain’t tranquil, yal gun laws make us ill

When Blacks kill you say thug

When Latinos kill you say illegal

When whites kill you say mentally ill

Because the right to bear arms

Gives folks a right to do harm

Where Christians love their guns

Hell naw I can’t keep calm

Because ya guns laws just sent 19 babies to heaven

I see you Republicans and your public announcements

We send our T’s & P’s

Your thoughts and prayers mean nothing

We live in T’s & P’s

Triggers Pulled

Unarmed Black men, triggers pulled

Unarmed Brown men, triggers pulled

Carrying CDs, triggers pulled

Selling loose cigarettes, triggers pulled

Skittles and sprite, triggers pulled

Toy gun, triggers pulled

Rescuing people, triggers pulled

Thought a Black cop was stealing his own car, triggers pulled

Walking while Black, triggers pulled

Compliant, triggers pulled

Walking with a knife, triggers pulled

Obeying commands, triggers pulled

Sleeping in bed, triggers pulled

Invaded the wrong house, triggers pulled

I hear police and I’m triggered

I see you, Democrats

Too complacent to fight back

Pimping the black vote ain’t gave black folks

Nothing but a deep throat

And you ain’t coming with nothing

Yal know where it’s at, yal heard what the Prez said

“If you don’t vote for me, you ain’t Black”

Same government that pushed crack into our communities

And asking why our kids behave like that

Naw, we ain’t fine

Haven’t been since Columbine

But your 2nd Amendment rights

Got the country Columblind

Oh, guns don’t kill people, people kill people

Political crooks

A trial of blood and we ain’t gonna

Let yal off the Sandy Hook

Our babies need to be safe

Bullets rape

Our youth can’t escape

Ain’t no superman in a cape

T’s & P’s, 

keep your thoughts and prayers

Americans stand up and replace every one of these mofos 

From their political chair

I pledge a grievance with the flag

and united states of america

And to the empire for which it stands

A Nation

Under Guns

False liberty and Pistols for all

My country, tears from we

Where guns grow with liberty

Of the I sing

Land that your fathers stole

Land that’s not yours you hold

From every school 

Where kids couldn’t run and hide

I hear their parents cry

Of the I cringe