(Police hara**ment)
Peep the pa**ion in my lyrics
Place my spirit in the flow
Flying high off Thc my TV set on channel 4
Don't watch the news for information g I think the sh** is jokes
They tryna justify the cop because he k**ed one of my bros
Blunt black a n***a lips I just get lifted letting go
Of the fact that all these politics been tryna take me soul
So tempted to grab a tech and teach these b**hes how we blow
Preacher kid up in the hot box n***a you don't want no smoke
n***a you don't want my life
n***a you don't know my goals
n***a you can't see my vision ain't no walking in my shoes
See b all I know is rap but all the homies no is shoot
Shaking mamas see they son brain splattered room
I swear to god a n***a trapped
I be in the house a lot because if I ain't in the house I'm prolly posted ona block
Tryna do good with this rappin
So the sh** I did would would stop
Hunting a muthaf**a dreams but until then where my Glock