This is a song about "Justice"

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

I want justice not necessarily meaning peace,

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Your the criminal this is poetic justice, heart is saying fuck this

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

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

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

It seems to remind me of a scene like this

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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