CAPTURE

This is dedicated to the cops. A badge and a gun so that make you A bit of bitch. Pull out with a gun And imagine what you get. A cell, an L, a seeker that's about to Get his ass beat. You wanna fuck with us in my city. They give me time with a ticket to kill. Kick 'em in his nuts and tear to the Face. Don't ever see somebody blast in the race 'cause I'm... Dead man. My dog was hanging out and made Nothing sleep. Digging in my for the pack I try to Shoot. I didn't do a thing so I'm shooting At the blood trail. You gotta express my name and where I'm from. And when I see them gangsters, they read me A Psalm. I wanna tell and I gotta maintain. I love your head, I don't know what you're Up to, boy. Better face thumbs.