Fear: the walking man

Fear: the walking man that's the state I am

To be at the mercy of another man

What did you do them cuffs on your hands

Moved too quick to be an innocent man

K9 looking bloodthirsty, ready to kill

Aggression rudeness excess that's old bill

10 stops 2 years so a bored man gets a fill

Cant fight them but I'll never lose my will

Copper man living on my road with dealers

But I'm the one for which they have feelers

One man never needs 10 strong wheelers

Fuck man I'll say it I need some healers

I'm not the only one, it's not how we dress

Next man to say it on god getting pressed

How dare another man look at me like less

The very reason the world turned madness

press is coming dunno what can they say

Except what's been said in every way

Racist sexist homophobic cunts no way

Internal or external findings are the same

Destruction needs a spark they lit a flame

Now I ask how can I escape this cycle

Too poor to change skin be called micheal

Never been arrested still feel on trial

Even putting my hands behind feels vial

Second they see me they see a criminal

I cant find a solution aside from rid em all

But that cant be me even if its pivotal

Coz if it was me, trust I would kill em all