This is a song about "Justice"

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

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

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

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

So you can call this poetic justice.

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Ever heard of poetic justice?

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Will be brought to justice claps and laughs all because of this rap,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

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

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids