wen i think of it i get REALLY SAD/it was on a sunday evening me&my g IN THE CAR/i was at d front seat he was SITTING BACK/d beat was on we were SPITTING RAPS/those moments you know we were FEELING RAD/we were headed to a DRINKING BAR/d day was tense so niqqas needed to FEEL RELAXED/driving down i was bout to TURN CUZ/there was a junction UP FRONT/was bout turning when i heard HALT STOP/looked out & i saw SOMEONE/coming it was a DUMB COP/he was headed toWARDS US/no questions asked he told us to ALL FALL OUT/tryna ask why,he shouted these black sl@ves MUST COM DOWN/so he's racial what's dis COP PROB NOW/trying to speak he said SHUT YOUR MOUTH/we stood out like criminals wit no evidence ON US FOUND/finding nothing he told me OPEN THE BOOT KID/told him there was nothing there but he still TOLD ME TO DO IT/i just watched him d WHOLE THING WAS STUP!D/den he finished&came out HOLDING SOME ZOOTS, SPLIFFS/i said dat aint on me but my STORY WAS USELESS/i got d "picture" we were being "framed" me&my BRO IN HIS NEW WHIP