fresh tag (back 2 Z-Street)
OFFICER: hey k1d, what do you think youre doing-
K1D: oh hey officer, im just performing a public service, you know, beautifying the environment and whatnot
OFFICER: put the spray can down and come with us
K1D: now wait a minute, hold up
i got something to say first
fuck a miranda right, i gotta tell ya my side of the story
and its all about me and Lordy
maybe you dont know Him but im imploring ya
i read your psyche like a Rorschach test
and its blotched and washed out with dark spots
better come correct then ill pour out the blessings on ya
all my enemies are goners
didnt you check the FBI file on me
profiled since i dropped outa my mommy
all downhill since then for the world around me
but i kept rising like it didnt bother me
hard backbone from so many nights sleeping on the concrete
im a spiritual elite
like Cube singing fuck the police
like KRS testifying the sound of the beast
cuz they got no love for the street
i came to make noise ruffle feathers of the boys in blue
and the suits in the government too
i had enough of these fools
they aint running shit truly
all an illusion, im the one who rules my own roost
brand new but i still respect the old school too
dont touch me im a toadstool to you
poison those who oppose you
they die and come to nothing Isaiah wasnt fronting when he wrote those rules
its ludicrous this human existence has come to this
unpleasant, they need bubbly like a Sunkist
cant touch this like my family jewels
only one i hammer is the coochie that you cant get
lesser mans sitting on the bench drooling
im the MVP like Brady
i feel emotions fingers dressed in seven mood rings
i boost your algorim with my presence only
then ill go rhyme all about how you never known me
no judge, no police can ever hold me
cuz i never bought the product that they thought they sold me