Aug 14, 2015
We were trynna run from the city Had the hope and the pride of the kids People wanna put up walls to divide us Kinda fitting that we died on a bridge Same souls, both sides of the banks They say we're different and they're fillin in the facts But they put the same metal in the bullets And they put the same bullets in our backs Kinda love that we got is one in a mill Ain't no God that I pray to would wanna kill It's not God but it's fear and it's politics And a Molotov that was lit with a dollar bill Don't say all is lost Escape this holocaust My God, Allah, my darling, star and crescent and my cross