Homeless In Seattle (Fuck Your Phone)

I knew a man up north
Just an artist with a brush
And some wood with a hatchet or two
He was sittin in the park
Not dark doin art
When some jakes rushed in "yoo hoo"
They said "drop the fuckin weapon"
Then they hit him in the face
Broke his teeth, then they took him to the zoo
Left his stuff on the ground
It was gone in 10 minutes
So much for a homie or a crew
They beat him up in the car
They beat him up in the jail
And they laughed anytime he made a sound
Spend a month in county jail before he got to go to court
To get treated like a motherfuckin clown
They didn't care about his case
Didn't care about his story
Didn't care about the truth or his tears
Homeless in Seattle, doin art in the park
Locked him up, didn't see him for 3 years

Fuck Your Phone