cock it back pop it i m popping my glock cock it back pop it let off every single shot the system forces me to travel to court and watch my case unravel i d rather bury a fuckin judge in his gavel and gravel they wanna see my funeral which explains triple 6 s in my docket numeral these pigs wanna lock me up for a wack crime tell me to come to court 9 30 am motherfucker i sleep at that time yo word is bond i d like to see some victim of injustice put bombs on his back and blow up 120 schermerhorn but not when i m there so kick my door in cause any warrant i got i m ignorin get off my dick pig you makin my testicles tired tryina charge me for assault without using electrical wires it won t stick it s like assault without the battery i ll inject mescaline into your anatomy if you rat on me i m like carlito brigante these bitches want me go suck dick on a donkey you fucking cunt piece judicial system crooked like the novels of grisham ain t worth piss in the bums bladder the funds matter with some collateral law is corporate laterals written in latin by bastards stackin em smackaroos enforced on the poor and pathetic that run to war or get wetted off with your head get a coffin and flag for credit catching hell or yellin for medics to satisfy a hell of a fetish red as blood trails from the perished military kill and bury for propaganda news rockefeller wrote they was dumb stupid animals that base life off of that one group and camera crew now camouflage scanners move on the slums in the sand and dunes for royal bloodliners that fuck minors plus luff vagina from the kind you find at wonderama  gunshot