I’m looking at him, he’s looking at me
I see all his sin, I just wanna set him free
Looking at all the violence he did, it’s making me cry
The tears fall down my face, looking at the pain in his eyes
I want to free all my n*ggas that was locked in the box
All of my n*ggas that got locked for they locs
And I’m just standing there staring at the cop
Thinking to myself should I shoot him or not
Yes I’m black, I ain’t white
And yes I do know wrong from right
I’m not perfect but neither are u
We all sin sometimes u know it’s true