NO JUSTICE NO PEACE

I’m in a prison that’s about two hundred years old
All bones
No soul
No wonder why this place is so cool

No hope in this place
only despair
Releases from here is rare
This air is stale
The tension is thick
NO Shank
I move with a black fist
held high
Black pride

Even though in his prison I might die
I’ve been denied my rights
By a stenographer who was white
The prosecutor is related to her
He whispered in her ear
Nepotism put me in here
They did it with no regard for the law

My only recourse
I wrote to the court
But, no one’s listening
to them I’m just Nigga In prison

Deadlocked jury
Judge stole my glory
Called juror number nine into his chambers
this is the new way that they hang us
this system is dangerous

In this prison so many
Who are actually innocent
The judge gave them a sentence
That they would never finish
Same judge give me 130 years
That’s when my soul disappeared
I’m still here
Just a shell — Oh well
What the fuck– what the hell
I’ma fight
Till they get it right
No justice, no peace
black lives matter
Motha fucka