This is a song about "Justice"

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

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

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

So you can call this poetic justice.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

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

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

Babe you know it gets no better than this

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh