Department of Justice

Ayo…

Time to Depart the Department of Justice, son

What’s the worst sins

Lust

Lies

Hate

Jealousy

Wickedness in totality

These deranged fools

 

Ay listen up, light the spliff up and get tucked

Put on ya tux cuz we gonna jump

Into the minds of the chumps controlling the bunch

The millionaires and billionaires who lunch

On the young side of the age spectrum

Get back, time to verbally attack

If I could, I’d kill em all with a snap

 

Check these guardians of evilness inside the seats

Hiding names, hiding the schemes that were obscene

All the scenes that were schemed inside their dreams

And their families were crying, lying makes you a thief

If you strip away any chance of their grief

It’s crazy, nothing about God can save thee

And you protecting them makes you like a slave, G

Either you’re with the freaks, the devils, and greed

Or you got human decency in your self esteem

 

Criminal thoughts that you import across your brain

The source of the strains, lies the infants pain

You paint us and image that Trump is really sane

Though he ain’t, his face is dropping in shame

In this game we call life, the shame is granted

To anyone’s name who appeared in the page

Of sex trafficking today, in the past or this day

The ways of their actions deserve something from the highest power

Not a slap on the wrist, where then they can scour

But they need a fist full of grenades to hit their flowers

Or a back of the head peppered with gun powder

 

Yo it’s kinda dangerous we keep these men famous

Inside ghettos, the brains is stained with sprayin shit

We spend money to keep the wrong men painted

Instead of incriminating ‘em, it’s all so tainted

They sit in their 200,000 dollar cars

Where kids in streets dying from the Escobar

That Cocaina scarred into the face, becoming dark

They knife steak and drink crushed grapes

Lust over papes, over presidents and violence

Supporting tyrants who starve the country in silence

The lives dying, the highest pilots stop rising

Instead they diving into their dryness of eyeing

The people voting against higher pay, we’re dying

As a nation, discrimination still leads the racing

 

In a Benz, no cap, listening to Nas rap

Feeling like all that, but I realize on that

I’m flawed and I’m not at the level of combat

That my enemies have, they drop bombs at

The wrong cats, my song straps strafes and all that

I grab a SWAT shield and a gun with a red beam

Some vests to protect me from the ill stampede

Imma lead against ye: THE DOJ, yes indeed

You asking Kalli, how’s you get all set up, G

Apparently enough cream can pay off police

So bought his sticks, his sprays and steez

And using that I raided the corrupters of Earth

Ring shots through, shot the glocks first

Then my flock of birds come swarming their nerves

Leaving them not breathing, awaiting the dirt

If they ain’t gonna serve their country and words

The imma purge like I just did

I don’t care if I gotta do a bid

The whole world knows I’m the shit, I’m the kid

Who’ll stand up for the jits who were tortured

Putting another foot forward for more justice towards

Convicting any Island visiting asshole in a ward

Where they’ll rot forever, signing off

Kalligraphy, ignored