This is a song about "Public"

If you feel it, it must be real just

Sentenced the public to being a peasant,

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

No known public invasions discriminations impatient

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

But when we're out in public, we all just take it silently/

To shine in the public

Razor grips, laser spit

But make sure if they do see

From run dmc to public enemy

I dont care if this is private or public

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick