Dear George Zimmerman
Hope in your nightmares you see his face and remember him
February 26, 2012
If there is one hope that day it condemned you to hell
Couldn't image the pain his parents are dealing with
See you celebrated ain't that a f*cking bitch
Follow and harass'em confront'em try and get'em
Ass beat pull the pistol and now you the victim
911 even told you don't follow
Apparently the part of it ringing hollow
But hey all lives matter I get it
Unless it ain't someone that looks like one of your kids
It's a shame my sons can't wear a hoodie in rain
Without being a thug and worthy of being slain
What if he was white what would you think then
Would he be right I'd let it sink in
They told me violence is not the way
Convincing myself times better
Reality has something else to say
Sittin penning this open letter
They told me violence is not the way
Convincing myself times better
Reality has something else to say
Sittin penning this open letter
Dear Detective Servin
You're walking around free when life you should be serving
I hope you're suicidal when you're home alone
I hope Rukia's name chill you to the bone
What the f*ck were you doing off duty that had you spooked
Had looking down an alley pull a pistol and shoot
Open and shut trade uni for a jumpsuit
Should've known facts and evidence would never do
Again all lives matter is the hashtag
Like always they got the wrong parts back
Judge Porter should lose his spot on the bench
For letting him go even though he acknowledged what he did
Beyond reckless but still not guilty
Checklist fulfill another niggas killin
But that's okay ya'll gone feel this pain
When the cops start killing ya'll too late to complain
They told me violence is not the way
Convincing myself times better
Reality has something else to say
Sittin penning this open letter
They told me violence is not the way
Convincing myself times better
Reality has something else to say
Sittin penning this open letter