She’s lost her pain as it reached a new depth in this scary place,
As tears run down my mother’s face after she receives a call from the police,
An excuse for a trumped up case.
My birth right my honor to them their greatest fear,
But again another Black person killed for our race.
One thing for sure two things for certain,
Don’t frown or go wild about rioting and destroying our town.
Even though I’m gone my body 6 feet in the ground,
My voice makes trimmers as now you’re all my sound.
Fight for justice all my brothers and sisters for the deceased at police hands,
As we claim this land after being snatched from the motherland.