Phanatical

Another one gunned down in cold blood
Over some dumb shit
Some nickel and dime shit
The past looms large
Let other people be deceived
I'm done with those Broad Street Bullies

In a city without color
Nothing is black and white
In a city without air
Beats a heart choked by its own arteries

Looks like it's going to be another hot summer

Red with shame
White with fear
Bodies blue
A city green with envy