Pastor Troy - Letter to Trayvon lyrics

[Hook] I pray for the world And I hope everybody here hear me Because I'm black that doesn't mean that you should feel me We under attack and the target's the youth Can't wear a hoodie, have some Skittles and a juice This case prove that we are not equal And I can't understand, 'cause we all God's people Now I want everybody to reflect on Trayvon How you would feel if he was your son Dear Trayvon, how you doin' nephew, we love you I hug my son extra tight because of you And I can picture that night, it made me stay Then I got pissed off, it made me laugh I hope you didn't have to suffer, my young brother I often think about your mother, you gotta love her sponsored links I often think about my mother, and then I stop Walk into your father house and you get shot I was 17 17 years ago Black president, but it ain't much changed, though You was ... we had to have this Still wearing black gloves with the black fist You had your hoodie gone, but you ain't do nothing wrong Got shot outside your father's home Never got a chance to open up your ... Then they wanna say that you was high of Marijuana Then they calling you a thug, but who get k**ed? If anything, he the thug, let's keep it real I'm thinking 'bout my nephews and my cousins I promise you that you didn't die for nothing I'm strugglin' to make sense of the nonsense Sick the black on black crime in the valence Tell Biggie and 2Pac I said peace Cause it seems like balance only increase Maybe at least some justice on the way I continue to pray like everyday I'mma try to live a better life for ya RIP Trayvone, we love ya! [Hook]