Things Cannot Stop Forever

They screaming officer down, I scream karma
 Police cars swarming the block, ready to harm us
 Ain't no Juan or Yaran, you're in a Palmer
 Nation, where the fuck is the change Mister Obama?
 A lot of promises were never kept, yeah
 Them issues, they had no air time like Death of Trent
 I see them run up in the court in a hurry
 Judge up in the stand and he swung into the jury
 There was a hustle and a bustle and a scurry
 Then a loud barrat! The rest kind of blurry, the gun clap
 He shot it with a grin, it's a blood bath to wash away the sins
 And he toss away the clip and he run into the crowd
 Bailiff and the plaintiff were all standing around
 They screaming officer down, he scream yes please
 Aiming into a part of the crowd like it's a red sea
 All he seeing is red now especially when they shot Oscar Grant
 And they were set free, revenge keeps 'em lying awake
 'Cause he seen too many people that's lying in wake
 So they find that Jake dying for supplying them eights
 And signs and race bind when they lying in wake
 They trying to escape fine, he ain't trying his case
 They trying his patience, hoping he die in his place
 Welcome to the belly of the beast man
 Where they put you in your grave in the precinct
 Concrete stain all that remains and leave the whole system in flames
 System in flames, the belly of the beast, yeah the belly of the beast
 Yeah the belly of the beast so mother-fuck the police, fuck the police