Thank you.I can't breathe, noI can't see the sun in the light of dayI can't breathe, no, no, no, no, noI can't see the forest for the treesI'm suffocating, it's dark and I'm confusedEverywhere I look, my kind is in the newsYellow tape, sirens, blood on tennis shoesSo many questions, interviewsSo many t-shirts in the looTattoos, I'll never forget JewsPouring liquor on concreteIs this where man and God meetWhen the police are rolling behind meTelling me, since I didn't greet them kindlyI might be hiding something, maybe hide somethingYou can live another day and you can die for nothingConsequence of the lives of colorsI ride with brothers and sistersThe unaccounted forConsensus must have missed usDown on the floorEyes in the sky looking for loreThey ain't even trying to hideAnd cook it no moreI can't breatheI can't breathe, noI can't see the sun in the light of dayI can't breathe, no, no, no, no, noI can't see the forest for the treesThe spirits of black lives endure the trepidation of injusticeSpread across the bare, fear-laced hands of insecurityPoisoned the plates of ancestral historyColonialism's juju soaked into the bloodstreams and spills of current black-on-black batteryWomanhood, a target of war, humanitarian injuryInnocent bystanders caught in the railway lines of your pathetic desperate search forsupremacyAs you resuffocate his gratefulnessSteal and break the rules of the worldWander in the brightness of their lightGun them down blindfoldedAnd hang her out to dryNot only do you diminish your worthBut they riseLike ordained prophets that fight for this causeWhat we have will never be oldWhat we had will never be yoursWe are the ones we've been waiting for