who woulda thought, pulled up by bent cops,
get a set shock when they plant some fresh rocks,
gets the tech cocked, to my head locked,
said 'drop', said they heard me confess, what?
taken to the station, grilled by narcs 'n feds,
fuck, my past is messed, they'll pin my art 'n theft,
say i'ma crim, in 6 years i never even passed a red,
they fast to press, say i'ma go behind bars for ten,
i'm sweatin now, more than before 'n clawin for more,
reasons, implorin to ya'll i didn't unlawfully store,
four key's all in the floor, i spent a night in lockdown,
got dropped, clowned, i'm tired 'n lost now,
after a week in court, it's up to the jury to judge me,
fury succumbs me, keep cool as i stew in the front seat,
deliver the verdict, it hit me, my heart was dire,
said i had to be guilty, 'cos cops can't be liers...

4 years later, they realise i stated the right facts,
released from prison, but i can't have my life back,
try 'n return to normal, but the bars've changed me,
i'm dark 'n shady, others say it's hard to face me,
it ruined my life, them cops pressin the drug shit,
fuck crime an punishment, i question the ethics of justice..

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