This is a song about "Justice"

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

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

I know not who i'm searching for, or what justice i will find

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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