All I see is
Black smoke
Police and helicopter
Killing all our
Black folk
They turn us into monsters
Explosions through a
Cell phone
Our stories became answers
Sirens in the
Night grow
Your Lullaby for
Your Lullaby for panthers
Hold your sister real tight
And take care of your brother
Your father was a real man
Who fought for him and others
But now we're all in cages
Is it cause we're brown?
They don't understand us
"Go back to your town!"
And fires became answers
Our lullabies for
Our lullabies for panthers