Released on April 20, 2018

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Here it comes

Excuse me son, excuse me can I gotta ask you somethin'

Where you walkin' to lookin' so aggressive?

Do you know where you're at?

Why you walkin' fast?

You know why I stopped you

Open up the bag

I'm headin' to class, I just got off the train

I'm only walkin' fast 'cause I can't be late

Books in my bag and change in my pockets

And how am I aggressive? I haven't done nothin'

Officer please it's the fifth time this week

I don't even smoke, I got nothin' on me

I'm gonna fail this class, fuckin' let me leave

I got an attitude 'cause you don't respect me

You better not get loud 'cause there will be a problem

People that live here do not want you around 'em

I better not see your stupid ass again

'Cause I swear next time there'll be a different end

Walk a different way and we won't have to do this

Dress a little nicer and it'll all be cool, man

Pull your pants up, you look like a damn fool

It's just my job, I don't make the rules

Maybe now you see the shit we gotta deal with

The fuckin' pigs are on our backs

And we're supposed to be cool with that?

My complaints seem minor when compared to others

But it all goes back to their need for power

Trust me I wish I had the words to make this shit stop

To strip them of their power

To make 'em all drop

They wonder why I can't trust a motherfucker in blue

They say they serve and protect but they'll put a bullet in you

In you

In me