I don't know if this is the right place but I was writing this and stopped cause i got stuck on how to finish it and what not so anyways.

Here's the tribute to Chris "peel my shit back" Green.
There once was a Father by the name of Chris Green.
He had 2 children and a loving wife of 13.
truly any man would be happy with such a life.
But not Chris,
in his life much was amis.
If only he had seen, what it is, that he had,
something worth more than a jogger so sad.
Help I can't breathe had the drug addict said
It's my lungs being compressed by the cop's knee on my neck.
So the anti-racists rallied their troops,
put the white cop in check.
the BLM, the allies and the
showed up to r
Yes they are all in cahoots,
you surely didn't think we'd care if it's your cities you loot?
Anyways back to the father who thought it wise.
To leave paradise blind to what he got.