This is a song about "Justice for the 96 who died in hillsborough"

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Before my grandmother died in the trailer we lived in

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button

He died in the ambulance and nothing could be done,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Verse 2:got the mic in my hand who up for the taken

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

Babe you know it gets no better than this