Blue Bodies

[Chorus]
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies

[Verse 1]
If you police, you a tool of this white supremacy
No matter the color or skin movements or enemies
Laws, ritual court leaving our body split
Not for justice, no peace, pawns in this government
Manager and controller of black bodies, submitted to blue bodies, protecting these rich bodies
Traumatic and tragic, raclalized, trauma is graphic
Justified force, bulletproof mind on a savage
Day after day, shift after shift, you move through it, blow trauma through others is nothing, you used to it
Chronic stress in the bloodstream, tryna make a difference
Little [?] half walks see no change is indifferent
I feel sorry for you, stuck in the middle following orders
I recant my sorry statements, signed up for it ignoring the origin, the structure, the system is function, and probably
No matter your intent you still protect the monopoly

[Chorus]
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies

[Verse 2]
Is it reform or dismantling? Black panther answering
Block to block, community police address the cancerous
A hard job under the founder’s conditions, the foulest conditions
They got you all missions that’s never and then some joined cause they hate and the oath will protect them some
Joined from our hood thinking they can make connections
Most killings from police happen in a couple seconds
Slow down, preserve options when you pulling out your weapons from
Louisiana, Twin Cities to Dallas, communities heartbroken, heart tougher than calloused
The pain both ways, the understanding and trusting, yet it’s hard to feel remorse since we never got justice
What a mess we in, how we move forward and build, from catching slaves in the field, reexamine the shield
Or whenever we yield, we feel our illest of ills
As a nation we grieve
As a nation we heal

[Verse 3]
I’m tired of protesting or what have you man
We need new strategies, new plans because
We living in an environment of impunity
And seriously I feel like we aiming at the wrong shit
We tryna fight ethical battles as opposed to the oath
With things like culpable negligence
We aiming at the wrong thing
We need to aiming at the law

[Chorus]
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies
Manager and controller of black bodies