No guns

MY OPINION ON GUNS

Oh Look

Here we go again

The white man taking away our weapons

How am i supposed to protect (sarcasm)

How am i supposed to survive (sarcasm)

See niggas in these streets thrive off these weapons

Killing each other just because they can

But they call they self a man

Why people cant fight with words,fists,hands

Always gotta end with somebody hurt

A body in the dirt

who will be next

They putting guns in my teachers reach

Packing the heat on they hip

Let one nigga get a bad grade its world war three

And i'm caught in the crossfire

So yea deny me my rights

Cause you really protecting me

Either way them guns gone be hurting me

or should i say my people

the black community

Our skin too different

We don’t belong

They say

The police being mean

Greeting us with their weapons

before I can even let the window down

He say dont move keep your hands where i can see them  

Pop boom

That was the trigger

Now his partner running to see what happened

He plants the gun to say there was a weapon

You saying this

Innocent

Black

Man

Deserved this death sentence

All because of a weapon  the weapon

The weapon aint protecting nothing

Guns in the wrong hands are a scary sight

Thats why them niggas bleed at night

Guns no good Guns don't belong in the hood guns bring body bags guns no good