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When they broke the door
and put their in the face of your wife and child
and as pinned you to the floor
did you say "officer, i am not you."?

Justice american dream
is this what ' the other ' means
half of our lives dissolved in
of our rights they disappear
is our so corrosive
where the cycle start
hear the sirens screaming out in the
hold your family close to heart

American Justice American
a war of that I despise
I wish the cops If they exist
the best
and a for all the

complications deliberations what's the deal
they fake it, we break it, and take what they steal
we could rise and white unbound and make them pay
for tear, for every fear, defend our yesterdays

when dropped the bomb on the building to kill a MOVEment
did they where the rights of the murdered went
terror in the eyes of the children
police terror in the streets of every
our freedom when the sun goes down
and will the houses that the landlords keep out the bullet sound

American Justice American
a racist

I wish the good cops If they
the very
and a for all the . . .

so we try
to

defend our yesterdays , our tomorrows