Cops (Product Of The Environment) By Eric Campbell (@IntellectsRUs)

Cops (Product Of The Environment)

Hold the cul-de-sac hostage
You nig­gers won’t prosper
While I’m sip­ping java
My kids could be doctors
Mean­while you in the doctors
Your kids could be shottas
My gun means I’m powerful
So these kids want the power too
You can­’t equal the play­ing field
Its up for grabs
But not if you play in-field
How long will it last.

Crabs in a barrel
Aim­ing down the barrel
Cause although you’re at the top,
You aint get­ting out
See how quickly you drop
When the guns in your mouth.
Its a nev­er end­ing cycle
Unless you alter your approach
Cause the cops will nev­er like you
Until you’re just a ghost.

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