This is a song about "Global justice"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

Big l, tupac, & b.i.g did this beat justice but not alone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

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

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

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,