Now they see us
Accused for the crime Too young to do the time Central Park forever changed In they hearts forever chained Stripped away from them , time was gave to them Put the blame on them Ignorance, shameful sin A stone heart is where it all began No black hoodies, no red hoodies , no group hoodies, no "hood" hoodies Is America really free? 14, 15, 16 ion really think people our listenin Polish up over the lies, finish wit up sum lil shine Mix it in with a lil truth You looking a lil blue, take a seat while I tell you what these people thought was so cool Tryna pinpoint a suspect, making the case go smooth Forcing them to say things, that wasn't part of the rules .........I'm threw
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