This is a song about "Justice"

So you can call this poetic justice.

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

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

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

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