Its Just Life
Shooting and killing over parking spots
Driving cars over bridges with your kids in the back, because they started crying and wouldnt stop
A City filled with Crooked Cops
And we just stand back and watch, as 14 year old kids get shot
By the people who are supposed to serve and protect the racist cops
And word to my mom, all this hatred has got to stop
We're in this together all people no matter what race
People claiming terroitory when this world is all one place
And god didnt make it for one specific person, or make anyone anybodys slave
So why stop with money in your pocket to purchases a 5 year old slave
Putting each other in chains, and putting each other through pain
Whipping little kids, for accident simple and plain
And people killing there seed
Because they decided to have sex at young ages with no protection
Thats not the purpose to breed
Sex is an activity, not something you need
Something you do with a person you love
So think about being a mother before you proceed
And if you see someone drunk driving stop call a taxi and make them hand over the keys
If we would all work together we'd see the day, when no one is in need
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