No choice I had to do it or else it was my ass on the floor
I had to even up the score
So I shot down the bloody, now I have to face my destiny
No hope for me in a biased society
My only crime was being at the scene
Things aren't as they seem
Here I sit and wonder why
You constantly must classify
The way I think, the way I look but I don't really give a
'Cause you don't mean a thing to me
And this is what I fail to see
'Cause I can't afford the bail
Judge and jury sure they were fair
Laughing as they cut my hair