Blowin' in the Wind

I said I'm blowin with the wind
Fuck it I'm going off again
Like the upside end
Of a fucking light switch
Bad bitch, light skin, think she on swipe shit
Tried to snatch my cards, had to beat her with my night stick
RIP, Rodney King, lost taught me a lot of things
Like when to talk, and not to sing
No pressure if they threaten with the canine, things
Jumping gates, gymnastic springs
See what all this status, bring
So many distractions, mane
Don't want that bitch, u can have her mane
She blow me up like Pakistan
Or should I say, pearl harbor
Fuck what they talking
Saying giving flags honor
What about the flags, that all these young niggas, rockin
So many casualties on the battle, your life they'll rob it
I feel like robin with a hood on
Bet you ain't get it, this robbing for the greater good, tho
Take from the rich, bring it back to the hood, hoe
Need a moment, while I'm blowing on this good hoe
Yeah, that good dro