shoot back 2 (dear officer) / train tracks

i see my sister fighting

and then i.see them both on the ground and i'm trying to get my sister

and then officer santos came and he

he picked me up and then he.slammed me

slammed me on the ground

i tell 'em you ain't gotta heartbeat or a soul but i'm gonna murder ya

pop-pop-pop-pop-pop

you a robocop i'ma short-circuit ya

you did the hood dirty

i'ma do you dirtier

i'm standing over the face of a cop with a glock

end of the story

i'ma take y'all back 20 hours earlier

this what set off the nonsense

a cop walks in to break up a simple fight but he body slam a teenage girl unconscious

they don't see us as human beings

they see monsters

police academy brainwash them

the fox news corp brainwashed them

and when the empire puts chips in your brain

forget it mane

shit you say niggas can't stop 'em

they murderers

crazy in the head

compassion for none

they don't look at you and see a man

they see some alien stare

that's why i'm asking

to the police what kind of beast do you have to become

to kill a child so young that was having some fun

would you have shot tamir if that was your son?

you pull us over

we contemplating capital one

go back where you're from

i'm strapped with a drum

a mac

if you cap you get clapped in the lung

you crashed in the slums feeling like you didn't want it to stop

get clapped in the back if you run

you left paraplegic

police did the deed in the

the upper class

they in a trance cuz even if they ask and they still alive

they might never believe it

under hypnosis

the empire hit 'em with their memory wipers

so they don't remember they liked us

if they don't see us as human beings

they don't give a fuck if our enemies snipe us

i've told 'em you ain't gotta heartbeat or a soul but i'm gonna murder ya

pop-pop-pop-pop-pop

you a robocop i'ma short circuit ya

you did the hood dirty

i'ma do you dirtier

standing over the face of a cop with a glock

with only one shot end of the story

just like i said earlier

the observer takes many forms. the observer collects human data

suffering is ageless

oppression is timeless

let's go back. the year is 1932

the place: anywhere

i got nowhere to go

cuz they kicked in my door

then they kill all my folks

and they took all my hope

i'm on the train tracks

i'm on the train tracks

i ain't coming round here again

till i get myself some payback

he slept all night at the railroad tracks with no knapsack

his own back was his bed

he just kicked back

relaxing his head on an old back pack

dreaming about leaving town and never go back

but this is no amtrak

this is the freight train

heard some brakes grinding and squeaking

woke him up

climbed to his feet

he started running alongside the train

timing his leap

and dove in with tears dried to his cheek

cuz he was crying in his sleep

his heart beat fast

he's skipping town with everything he has; his clothes

his life and his past

got a nightmarish past

see it was april 19th

the night he saw templar knights

cross embossed on a white sheet

eight men came in

but this family just tryna get a good night's sleep

they slaughtered them like sheep

before they cut his mother to the white meat

he told her her younger son to run

hopped out the window and hit the side street

look back in torment and see his father's body dormant

hanging like a ornament on a pine tree

why me?"