Im Trayvon Martin and im just tryin
To give my input on JT Bryant
While watching the game with fam the first half finished
Then he told his fam hed be back in a minute
His dad said grab ya hoodie cuz its raining I can see it
So he put it on covered his head and proceeded
He didn't know it was the last time hed see
His son his pride his joy his seed
JT got to the store and got his little brother sour skittles, his brother was ten
Then he grabbed his favorite drink a sprite
And then he paid the price and was ready to get back to his den
He was walking down the street listenin to his beats, when a man began to creep
He ran the man increased his speed
While looking back he hit a crack and tripped and fell flat
Thats when the man caught up shot first didn't ask
But missed thats when JT tried to fight back
But the man was 3, 4 times his body ma**
So he yelled for help but nobody came
The man aimed then sent a bullet right through his brain
The man claimed it was self defense
But there was no evidence
Just some skittes and a sprite and a life he ended its
A fishy situatation I can smell it from a state away
His parents miss him and I hate they have to feel this pain
In 2 months he was gonna graduate
What an accomplishment
He was gonna be the man his parents had a party planned
But now they are stopping it
Things couldn't get worse
Things couldn't get worse
After a week of greiving, pain, and lost hope
In the mail they recieved a huge envelope
Addressed to JT and then his dad opened it
He fell to his knees and was completely motionless
Hoping this a bad dream pain streamed from his eyelids
The first sentence read welcome to Morehouse College
My name is Trayvon Martin and whats really crazy
Is the cruel hard fact that I couldve been JT
Correction
I'm JT and whats really hauntin
Is the fact that I couldve been Trayvon Martin