He lived in one and wore one

A brother and son

It could’ve been anyone

Can’t undo what’s been done

Gunned down in the streets

Zimmerman brung the heat­

But wasn’t he on patrol?

He should’ve had more control

Killed in cold-blood and Trayvon was all alone

And now sleeps at his tombstone

No one paid the price

For taking this young boy’s life

I’m telling you this just ain’t right

Don’t tell me this ain’t against the law

Even after what they saw

Because he was only 16

Time to wake up this is not a dream

Everything is not what it seems

This cruel world has never been so mean­­­­