(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