They kill us dead in the street
Outside so everyone sees
They stand and watch while we bleed
Black with a capital  B

I know you wanted the badge just to feel like a big man
But that’s never enough
Now you’re holding a gun so you can do what you want
You want to use it on us
You’ll point it straight a kid cause you’re afraid of his skin
When he ain't done nothing
I see the fear in your eyes I feel the hate in your heart
Murders part of the job

FUCK 12

Had to burn it all down just to be heard
But we still ain't heard
Had to burn it all down that’s what we’ve learned
But they still ain't learned