Mistaken identity You really got this one wrong Racially singled out He must have a gun And yet you get off with no time How can this be the answer? No crime, yet they shot away He now lies dead; the blood is on your hands Hands, which were supposed to protect People like the man you blew away This isn't justice; this is corruption The four protectors fired 41 shots Hitting him 19 times Searching the body, there were no weapons found He lies with all who died in vain Murder must still be a crime When our inherent freedom Is hatefully gunned down By who we entrust And yet you get off with no time Contempt breeds contamination