Sunday Sermon, Pt. 1 Lyrics

Ain't no trust the police cuffing and killing us

This shits disgusting protect and serve man that's just a bluff

You looking suspect nobody to object

Unsupported court appointed lawyer ain't dropped his nuts yet

What's the procedure with a gun to your head

At that close couldn't miss

They claim resist will I be missed when I'm dead

On my block trying to stop me from breathing

Fed us scraps we ain't eating

Been a rebel uncle preached to the heathens

Just the night before was somebody bleeding

Friendly fire ain't needed

When cops be opps you know they digging they knees in

George Floyd CJ Lofton my city

Marquez Smart it's been plenty

This ain't no reach this shit is really within me

Enemy of states what I relate the only chance of making it great

They politicking pure cap

Primo told me to take advantage

Steak and eggs for my breakfast I'm balanced

Fresh juice and a blunt next month up her allowance

Fuck with her talents when you team up swear nothing a challenge

I wrote this on mlk birthday but I'm choosing violence

Like young red smoking reefers and ignorant as ever

Pulling capers with shorty doowop and bunnies with cheddar

Payback for till you digesting rap for real

Them other niggas just rhyming but I'm in the field

How you listen to a teacher who's only seen bleachers

I'm dropping gems you got to catch when I'm coming through speakers