This is a song about "Criminal justice"

They run away from justice but i'll squish like they were maggots

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

[j] jeez, jesus is jabbin' my junk in justice juries.

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Predictable, however, is the life of a criminal

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

To make karma come faster than she normally will