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.