Sharks

New day, same plight
Walk down the street catch eyes from the great white
Sharks, the big blue narcs, the same type
Sidewalk is the auditorium of stage fright
Call the coroner for Gabe aight?
Got shot in the face for walking in the daylight
Got locked in the cage, so we gon’ have a cage fight
Got shot in the face, we all make mistakes right?

Only of us is allowed to
Put your gun up, only some of us get the rounds through
Judge threw the book at you, look at you, you a scoundrel
If I bite the bullet I’d probably get a mouthful
If I gotta pull it I’m making sure that’s it soundproof
I can’t even pull it the law in New York powerful
All the shit they doing to niggas they all accountable
They want to make us feel like the ceiling is unsurmountable
My rage against the machine
The stories of slave ships the shit I seen in my dreams
The sound of the horns stick to all the shit that I seen
The sound of the torn whip, the foreign whip in the beam God

House nigga I never been on your team dog
When I’m on the mic you know Imma rep my team hard
I’m a warrior, one hundred and seventeen scars
We some foreigners, my nigga just got a green card
Peace God, As salam alaykum
Coppers try to stop around me imma have to shake ‘em
Paparazzi pop around the town trynna stake him
Cause I politic with Hamurrabis, probably find me praying
Patiently waiting for the day I get my turn
Till fate will erase me on the day I’m ashes in the urn
Till Satan I’m waiting for him got a casket in return
The sharks swim in a circle, the shark’s den is the world