Conversation of peace

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Protesting and marching peacefully
They still gon' find a way to handle us egregiously
Legally, if I may get this shit up off my mind now
We born in the battlefield, can't call no timeout
Every time now, it's another one of us lyin' out
Crying out, "I can't breathe", untill he dies out( oh no)
The pain hurt (Oh) but the cold heart, fact of the matter, it's gettin' worse
What else there's so much pain on me
Damn, if I could wish upon a star
I'll send a special bullet everywhere problems are
What else please don't hate on me
Pull a string like a Gibson guitar, way from afar
Slow motion watch it till it your exit path, hmm
Hope it maybe leads to a joke when you and Satan speak
Send problems all to Hell with a scar, a conversation of peace