This is a song about "Brutality"

Like rodney king, latasha, and the victims of brutality,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Start of with ya fingers huh, sounds good to me so sit back an watch the brutality,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

He tells me these things, oh the brutality. every day, i question my mentality.

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Don't be afraid, its always gonna be a brutality

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

It's time to wake up from these fantasy's, you've been beaten brutality

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Brutality in these lyrics i gotta check my mentality

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

But then he comes back, fucking brutality