but I still love you

Nowadays I tell my mama when she's walking home

She better look over her shoulders when she's all alone

Matter fact when you leave work, you call me on the phone

Seems like ain't nobody safe anymore

If I reacted how I want to to everything that I saw

Across the social media, shit I'd be locked behind bars

If somebody, kicked my mother in the streets, stomped her out

The bystanders turned and leave I swear to god it'd be a slaughter house

I'd kill everyone of them and smile as they arrest me

But that makes me just like them, let the hate get the best of me

I mean, they say to turn the other cheek

And then what, watch them kill us in the streets?