They kill me, then turn around and ask forgiveness
And when I tell them I'm not ready,
They said me angry but can you blame me
Because you kill me, you kill me
You kill me, then turn around and ask forgive me
I tell you I'm not ready,
You said I'm angry, can you blame me, can you blame me, you blame me, you blame me
I cannot walk without a target on my back,
Dear not pretend like my life is even equally at that.
Tell me why they have to hate on me cause I'm black
Criticizing my acts, even though they are the ones pulling off the race attack.
Is this a place I really want to raise my children,
Where they grow up to die like Tamir rice and Treyvon Martin,
Day and night they stalking,
At my window knocking,
Will they ever stop until I end up in a coffin
They kill me, then turn around and ask forgiveness
I tell them I'm not ready,
They said me angry but can you blame me because you kill me, you kill me
You kill me, and turn around and ask forgive me
No I'm not ready, you said I'm angry,
But can you blame me, I see you blame me, you blame me.
I can't even lie
I ain't even wanna click it and watch it with my eyes
Cuz I already knew he was shot dead
It was no surprise but
When I seen him jogging around the bend
I saw those men
With that shotgun in his hand
Like is this where this race gone end
But it never ends
Because they dig up dirt
To justify they ends
They can speak up & say forgive
But yet they wont go confront they friends
Pastors post online
Just to make light of America's sins
Report conspiracies they find
But won't support black women and men
When they can see police profiling
That's why they did Mike & Sterling wrong
Atatiana and Breonna Taylor both died inside they home
Cuz when the system keep crooked cops
And DA never indict them
Like Sandra Bland
They'll say his name
Because he'd rather go down fighting
They kill me, then turn around and ask forgiveness
And when I tell them I'm not ready,
They said me angry but can you blame me,
I see you blame me, you blame me
You kill me, then turn around and ask forgive me
And when I tell you I'm not ready, you said I'm angry,
But can you blame me, I see you blame me,
You blame me, you blame me.
