Bad Apple

See this badge?
It's my warrent to kill
Leave your body in the streets
With nothing to feel
This glossy gold puts me above
Persecution, I'm the exception
I don't need no judge no jury
I am the executioner

Give me a reason
To shoot you dead in broad daylight
Give me a reason
To zip you in a bag tonight
I don't need no reason
I don't need no reason
I don't need no reason

What can I say?
It's just my honor to protect and serve
Serve my power trip
My life above yours
Shakey grip on my pistol
My finger on the trigger
Itching with fear
Kill you on suspicion

Give me a reason
To shoot you dead in broad daylight
Give me a reason
To zip you in a bag tonight
I don't need no reason
I don't need no reason
I don't need no reason

Shit, my body camera
Must have shut off somehow
You have no power, you have no case
The boys at the station, just cut me a deal
While im on vacation, they'll keep the story sealed
A one week leave, till this all blows over
You've been swept
Under the rug



Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Michael Johnson, Isaiah Rael Paguaga, Jackson Doyle King, Samuel Michael Bivona
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