Sleeping so peaceful
Someone kicked the door, they have some pistol
Cops wanna pop us like we're pimples
But we're people repeat the ritual

Even though ready to surrender
I am here on my knees
Here I am begging please
But shots fired at us quick with ease

They all wear blue
But there is a stain of red
Someone higher in command
told them that; I should be dead

Blame it on drugs or the way I look unfed
They shot me in the head and lay a gun on my death
they wrote a sign saying; don't live like me or you'll be next
I guess looking like something you isn't is now hexed