F**k the Police
Triple nine
Copper died
Bullets ripping thru his
Heart and spine
Dead pig, dead narc
Creep fucking on his wife
You a blue life bitch
Stay the fuck on out my mix
Laughing when they come up
Missin' evidence
Faggot badge was heaven sent
That pussy not respondin'
Leave em leaking, leave em Lay
Shoutout Micah Johnson
Pull me over
You ain't going home again
I'm Satan sent
Pull Me over you gon have your
Kids asking where they daddy is
Pentagram and Prozac
Shooter, yeah I been that
Slaughter season
Hate the reason
Time for all that get back
Shoot first, shoot fast
Pissing on the badge
Shoot first, shoot fast
Pissing on the badge
Fuck a Blue Life
Fuck the pigs bitch
Lynch em like they did mines
Pistol whipping, burner 9's
School shooting, they standing by
But Black skin, they taking lives
I don't get it
I don't care to understand
Put them hoods back on
Fucking inbred cracker klan
Run them hands
Ya'll ain't even half a man
Piece a' shit
Piglet bitch
Clip his fucking nuts
Burn that shitty fucking flag
If your sons come for mines
I hope they bulletproof
Creepy kin got hella mags
Columbine creep
Sandy hook they fucking ass
Slapping a pussy
For repping tha cops
Treat em like scum
Kill 'em like opps
Shoot for the face if He running
I'm keeping the pace
Bullets and blood
Are all over the place
Just like all the bodies
Rapin' the corpse of a cop thottie
Kill em
Copper died
Bullets ripping thru his
Heart and spine
Dead pig, dead narc
Creep fucking on his wife
You a blue life bitch
Stay the fuck on out my mix
Laughing when they come up
Missin' evidence
Faggot badge was heaven sent
That pussy not respondin'
Leave em leaking, leave em Lay
Shoutout Micah Johnson
Pull me over
You ain't going home again
I'm Satan sent
Pull Me over you gon have your
Kids asking where they daddy is
Pentagram and Prozac
Shooter, yeah I been that
Slaughter season
Hate the reason
Time for all that get back
Shoot first, shoot fast
Pissing on the badge
Shoot first, shoot fast
Pissing on the badge
Fuck a Blue Life
Fuck the pigs bitch
Lynch em like they did mines
Pistol whipping, burner 9's
School shooting, they standing by
But Black skin, they taking lives
I don't get it
I don't care to understand
Put them hoods back on
Fucking inbred cracker klan
Run them hands
Ya'll ain't even half a man
Piece a' shit
Piglet bitch
Clip his fucking nuts
Burn that shitty fucking flag
If your sons come for mines
I hope they bulletproof
Creepy kin got hella mags
Columbine creep
Sandy hook they fucking ass
Slapping a pussy
For repping tha cops
Treat em like scum
Kill 'em like opps
Shoot for the face if He running
I'm keeping the pace
Bullets and blood
Are all over the place
Just like all the bodies
Rapin' the corpse of a cop thottie
Kill em
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Writer(s): Steven Reese
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