If
I walk outside,
could it be my last time
Headed to the studio,
could it be my last
The skin that I'm in is like a weapon
But I don't think I'm ready for heaven
A badge and a gun tryna take
a mother's son is de pressing
Hands on the wheel,
don't move, don't shoot
I don't wanna die today,
how does it feel
To get a call,
sayin' that I might not make it
I'm a black man, know what it means
Mean I got a target on me
I'm a black man, fightin' the breeze
Please take these chains off of me
I'm a black man, know what it means
Mean I got a target on me
Hell yeah, I'm a black man
Fightin' the breeze
Please take these chains off of me
Presence is a blessing, not aggressive
I'm more than what
the media's sug gesting
How can I even make
an impression
When the fact that I'm brown
is their obsession?
Hands on the wheel
Don't move, don't shoot
I don't want to die today
How does it feel to get a call
Saying that I might not make
I'm a black man, know what it means
Mean I got a target on me
I'm a black man, fighting the breeze
Please take these chains off of me
I'm a black man, know what it means
Mean I got a target on me,
hell yeah, I'm a black man
Fightin' the breeze,
please take these chains off of me