This is a song about "Protect homeland security law enforcement police fire department fema military money jobs education library shelter food transportation medicare court system laws"

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

The homeland security gaffeled me over seas

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

You sell yourself for better jobs

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin