Released on March 27, 2015

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(Chorus)

R.I.P to Trayvon

R.I.P to Trayvon

You telling me after they killed you, they still ain't learned from they crime

R.I.P to Mike Brown

R.I.P to Mike Brown

I don't care what color the shooter, or who they shooting, no one should be gunned down

(Verse 1)

I've been trying to find a way to make black cool

It's hard for kids in poor all black schools

I mean how many of their idols is a black dude

Who not nuts and smartly has his cash used

Donate to charity, not saying that you have to

But it's better than making money off of rap feuds

I have to, rap truths, not just bad news

More black statues, less black taboos

Hard times seem so typical, my brother's defined as a criminal

I feel as if he's deceased, when I speak, but he's the killer stuck in prison though

Since he left I don't think that I'm still me, why do I feel bad now cause I live free

Funny he was convicted, I’m the one innocent, but right now I feel guilty

Lil' me, forced to become a bigger man

Like these children, in these pictures, with their pistols in their hands

And the fat, cash, racks, flash, stacks as they flexin’ on Instagram

And that's their excuse when they kill us man, why do you think that they let go Zimmerman

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(Verse 2)

5 years old man 5 years old, you killed that little girl, tell me what did she do

Bullet after bullet is spittin’, and you think that you missin’, but really hittin’ these innocent people

12 shots on the block and one seeps through

A girl shot in the head is what this leads to

10 kids have been shot this year and it grew

To 11 when you killed this little angel

In Milwaukee

Half of the world going crazy and ragin’

Mothers all fear for their babies and prayin’

People are out misbehavin’ and hatin’

Claimin’ it’s not a raise thing and debatin’

I don’t really care how you weigh the situation

Officers badges are intimidation

Gangsta violence glorification

These are some things we need to be facin’

And I’m still in all black, and that’s for Trayvon

Still trying to save my city without a cape on

How you gone hate me cause I’m out here trying to break norms

And stop these kids from living lives that they think they want, but ain’t warned

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