Point the Finger (feat. Riley Gale)

Poor little Johnny didn't live to see sixteen

Gun made his lung collapse

Buried the body of his brother the next week

Cops shot him twice in the back

Wrong floor

Kicked down the door

No questions asked

(Police mothafucka)

Eyes meet, both on their feet

They open fire before he can speak

Wrong place

Wrong time

"Stay out the streets," is what they momma said

Dead man

No crime

School boys, they never broke a law

Anywhere

Any time

They shoot first and ask questions last

Could be yours

Could be mine

And then they point the finger at you

(And then they point the finger at you)

Unarmed

It don't matter you can get got

Your own home

It don't matter you can get shot

They feel fear

They start squeezing that gat

They shoot to kill

Now you're flat on your back

Dead witness

No coincidence

Drug deal gone bad

The fuckin' badge is the biggest gang we've ever had

Wrong place

Wrong time

Dealer dead, no drugs, no cash

Dead man

No crime

Cops shot him, said he reached for a gun

Anywhere

Any time

They shoot first and ask questions last

Could be yours

Could be mine

And then they point the finger at you

How many more innocent people and kids gotta get killed by these police, man?

And then it's always the victim's fault

This is some fuckin' bullshit

Wrong place

Wrong time

They shoot first and ask questions last

Dead man

No crime

And then they point the finger at you