F**k 12
The cops behind me
Now I'm really just tryna think
They wanna kill us all
They really want us to sink
Tryna tell me I'm drunk
I don't even drink
Tryna tell me I swerved
No, it wasn't me
I wasn't stopped for a reason
Now i'm goin' to jail
Kill me i go to heaven
But y'all goin' to hell
Laughed in my face
And said we already in hell
So you doin' the devil's work?
Yeah, we doin' it well
Locked up for being black
To rot in a cell
Target me cause I'm black
And I'm doin' so well
They do the opposite
Of serve and protect
Why we dyin' then?
Killin' a black male
Their accomplishment
Beat to death Man
I'm in and out of consciousness
Some of these cops
Ain't never on
No honest shit
Ain't no limit
To shit they
Can get away with
Put on a fuckin' badge
We somethin'
That they can play with
I will hold the smith
I hope you ain't tryin' shit
I'm outer space
When I'm spittin' my shit
I'm on the curb, on the side
Handcuffs on my wrist
Arrested me for
No fuckin' reason
My skin black, That's
The fuckin' reason
Guns drawn for
No fuckin' reason
Got damn, is this
The end of me?
No threat to society
I'm just goin'
Where I gotta be
Why the cops tryna
Fuck with me?
But in they eyes, we the enemy
How the fuck we the enemy?
Tryna drain all my energy
I'm tryna spread positivity
Fuck negativity
That's all you gon' get from me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin'me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Now I'm really just tryna think
They wanna kill us all
They really want us to sink
Tryna tell me I'm drunk
I don't even drink
Tryna tell me I swerved
No, it wasn't me
I wasn't stopped for a reason
Now i'm goin' to jail
Kill me i go to heaven
But y'all goin' to hell
Laughed in my face
And said we already in hell
So you doin' the devil's work?
Yeah, we doin' it well
Locked up for being black
To rot in a cell
Target me cause I'm black
And I'm doin' so well
They do the opposite
Of serve and protect
Why we dyin' then?
Killin' a black male
Their accomplishment
Beat to death Man
I'm in and out of consciousness
Some of these cops
Ain't never on
No honest shit
Ain't no limit
To shit they
Can get away with
Put on a fuckin' badge
We somethin'
That they can play with
I will hold the smith
I hope you ain't tryin' shit
I'm outer space
When I'm spittin' my shit
I'm on the curb, on the side
Handcuffs on my wrist
Arrested me for
No fuckin' reason
My skin black, That's
The fuckin' reason
Guns drawn for
No fuckin' reason
Got damn, is this
The end of me?
No threat to society
I'm just goin'
Where I gotta be
Why the cops tryna
Fuck with me?
But in they eyes, we the enemy
How the fuck we the enemy?
Tryna drain all my energy
I'm tryna spread positivity
Fuck negativity
That's all you gon' get from me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin'me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
Fuck 12, while they cuffin' me
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Writer(s): Gameyell Le'mon Driver
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