Blame them, blame me, is just what they said

The crossroad knights have fallen again
The media said this rage won't end
I know there's something wrong with the
Kids in my old neighborhood

Their parents were gone for way too long
The heatskore youth thought the laws were wrong

They've got makeshift arms, arms locked on you

Save me, mischievous teens swing machetes
No place for normalcy
Save me, rambunctious tots lacking in (march out of) synchrony
Olly olly oxen free, don't play in my playground

The street lights still burn bright as day
The schools were trashed without delay

Old Joe's windows were used as doors
Popeye's cigarettes burned the floors
This time they can't be stopped
no the kids in my old neighborhood