Cool breezy night
Nothing but spirits in flight
Passing through
The airways
Giving us signs of
Judgement day
Birds chirping
And engine burping
Out chalky exhausts
Dashing through the highways
At top speed
With many egos to feed away
Competing with one another
Over races of color
I'm not talking just skin
I'm talking about signs and flags
Representin'
Evil men who sit and prey
On the hopeless harmless
They try to bring harm less
But all I see is a ****** mess
People shouting over here
And over there
Soldiers in the midst of the glare
So speak up if you care
Don't sound honest
Cuz they'll treat it as a dare
Running rampant
Are idiots invoking riots
While we work til our
Graves rot
Pennies on the dime or better yet dollar
It makes me wanna holla
Free this free that
But most wouldn't know
What to attack
Of they had they freedoms
Free from doom back?