a Mother's cry for justice

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Look at the unity building inside of the trench We moving past the anger, we evacuating the bench Power to the people! Let it echo through the state! From the *barrio* to the blocks, we deciding our fate!### They sat behind the bench and let a predator walk Gave him a slap on the wrist, told the victims not to talk A certified monster, but the system gave him a pass Left a trail of broken spirits while they hid behind the glass They built walls out of concrete to box the truth in, But the bricks started bleeding Now the frontline is moving, we don’t run, we deploy, Got the weight of the ancestors fueling the power, man fuck the police fuk the police fuckm While they shake in their boots in the corporate tower. We aren't begging for peace, We are ripping the masks off of every corrupt police fuvkm Every docket they fixed, every lie that they swore, Is the gasoline poured on the ultimate war. Hear the stomp of a thousand boots hitting the streets. Breaking the locks, guaranteeing define If you stand in the way of the sons we protect, You're a ghost in a jersey that we disconnect. This is the hood we're cuts run deep Where the fire meets the fuel and the iron breaks through! Yeah, the siege is broken and the kingdom is new, and we looking at you! We looking at you! fuck the police No more smoke and the mirrors, we see through the design, They put names on a registry, we crossed the line. We got court-record truths that'll tear down the state, Turning history's hand and erasing their hate. This ain't rap for entertainment, this is tactical strike, For the ride-or-die soldiers on the block and the bike. Feel the rumble of justice, it's a permanent wave, Digging trenches for giants who forgot how to behave. We are the judges, the jury, the rhythm, the force, Taking back every street by an absolute force Look at the sky, see the banners my boy my hero They thought he was just a kid from the block, just a name on a page Just another statistics they could lock inside of a cage But they didn't measure the spirit, they didn't look at the spark Of a son with a big **Hart** stepping into the dark When the system shielded a demon and the judges looked away He didn't wait for permission, he didn't wait for the day He took the weight of the barrio, the weight of the hood And did what a room full of cowards never could. No tactical vest, no government stamp on his chest Just a mother's training and a heart that was blessed To stand as a wall for the weak when the monsters roam To draw a permanent line around the peace of the home Now the department is mapping it, trying to figure the code Of a young king who stood up when the pressure overflowed They want to call it a crime when you break up the chain? Nah, that's a giant killer putting an end to the pain. He’s just a son with a big **Hart**, standing his ground In a city where the justice is nowhere to be found When the courts wouldn't move and they broke up the peace He stood for the children, screaming *fuck the police* Yeah, we shouting it raw, let the digital street ring They protected the wolf, but we raised up a king Keep your head up high, never fall to your knees If you ain't for the people, then it's fuck the police I watched you carry the burden, I watched you measure the cost While the lawyers played the numbers and the innocent lost They let a predator run wild, gave him room to expand Then get offended when a son takes the shield in his hand They want to talk about laws? Look at the ones that you broke When you left a whole community choking under the smoke Of a monster you protected while you monitored lines But my son cleared the sector and erased their designs. This for the raw reality, the unfiltered truth on display We don't care what a crooked investigator's got to say We got the ledgers, the records, the facts in the frame And a son with a big **Hart** who put a stop to the game They can threaten the cages, they can stack up the state's fees But they can't lock a spirit that brought a beast to its knees Out the mud, for the family, we keeping the peace And if you ain't for the children, then it's *fuck the police*. ## They sat behind the bench and let a predator walk Gave him a slap on the wrist, told the victims not to talk A certified monster, but the system gave him a pass Left a trail of broken spirits while they hid behind the glass The police drew the perimeter to guard a snake in his bed But the text in my ledger had his name in the red They think a mother’s gonna fold when the pressure gets tight? Nah, I raised a giant killer who handles business at night. You did the job of the county, you did the job of the state You stepped into the fire when the monster was at the gate No uniform, no immunity, just a son with the nerve To give a wicked oppressor exactly what he deserve Now the detectives are mad, trying to map out the scene Trying to build a corruption case to keep their own hands clean But you can’t lock a king for executing the truth When the law protects the wolf, we gotta protect the youth. ### Chorus: Blood and Ink My son is a hero, put his life on the line To take down the monster that the laws let design When the courts wouldn't move and they broke up the peace He stood for the children, screaming *fuck the police* Yeah, we shouting it raw, let the narrative ring They protected the wolf, but we raised up a king Keep your head up high, never fall to your knees If you ain't for the people, then it's fuck the police. ### Verse 2: No Immunity for Wolves Where was the tactical unit when the families were crying? Where was the high-tech tracking when the monster was lying? They only roll through deep when the block takes a stand When a young man takes the justice back into his own hand They want to talk about a crime? Look at the judges who signed The papers letting a demon walk free, leaving the victims behind You want to check my credentials? You want to look at my face? I’m the mother who documented every single disgrace. We don't fear the indictment, we don't fear the design Of a broken department trying to cross over my line They stack the deck with the lawyers, they try to contaminate proof But the concrete remembers and the street knows the truth You took the head off the beast that the city wouldn't restrain You broke the cycle of torment, you broke the links of the chain This is raw reality, unfiltered and deep: The heroes handle the monsters while the politicians sleep.

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