For Aiyana
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For Aiyana
Somedays i feel like i dont deserve to have fun
Still kinda trippin over this 7 year old with a gunshot
Wound in her head which was supposed to be her neck
but we know haow the police are they generally dont fact check
no no no not over no black death
rather sweep it under the rug put all that to rest
Im smart enough to expect it cuz the evil i can detect it
But the babies, they supposed to be protected
Once again we neglected; talking about "what imma do"
But talking didnt pan out of my brother Amadou
New York City Nineteen ninety nine
So many black before and Aiyana latest behind
And let us not forget about our brother Jerean
Who died by our hands the insecurity of another man
Who aint like his look so his life he took
And so did we cuz we too shook
Too shocked too scared higher vision impaired
And all we need is for black people to care
About how to want what we need how to protect our see
First things first we gotta understand we are WE; I AM YOU
This is true and i wish we'd catch a clue
Before them boys in blue take another from me and you
(copyright) Isaac Holloway
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