Twisted Atmosphere

All I see
Drama, drama
Drama, drama
Drama, drama
Drama, drama

Sometimes I cry at night
'Cause I
Feel like no one cares
For the child in the streets
Getting beat by police
In this twisted atmosphere

I'm bringing truth to the forefront
Tell me who got access to more guns
More ammo, more drugs, pull more stunts
Abusing, putting pain on people for more months
I'm bringing light to the darkness
Chaotic problems that officers started
Like assassinations of 'nuff artists
And the terrorization of markets
Using force as their means
Of solving what they want with their AK machines
Bragging on how many head tops them shot clean
I'm showing you the side of the streets you don't see
Fight for your rights and what do you get?
A baton, a gun boot, and couple death threats
I thought it was the people that they serve and protect
If not, it must be someone else

Sometimes I cry at night
'Cause I
Feel like no one cares
For the child in the streets
Getting beat by police
In this twisted atmosphere

Bop! Bullets coming out the barrel
Them slap you off and kick you up and tell you not to quarrel
Incarcerated men, they go through the worst
I hope that every black nation recognize their hurt and their pain
It's happening again and again
So open up your eyes to the game
It's been a struggle for youths behind bars
Being scarred by the infamous coup
Oh, Jah, I know one day the table will turn
And cops who are evil will burn
It's the law of life
That no one doing wrong shall continue to blight, no, no, no
The time has arrived for the child
To look deep within, reconcile
With the glory of Jah
That shall rise to defend you against wicked vibes

Drama, drama
Drama, drama
Drama, drama

Sometimes I cry at night
'Cause I
Feel like no one cares
For the child in the streets
Getting beat by police
In this twisted atmosphere

Drama, drama, oh, yeah, yeah
Drama, drama, oh
Drama, drama, oh, yeah, yeah
Drama, drama

All over the world, it's just evil going on
But yet still I know that the goodness is within man
So reveal it, stop the abusing of young children
Just for energy, just for energy

Sometimes I cry at night
'Cause I
Feel like no one cares
For the child in the streets
Getting beat by police
In this twisted atmosphere