P.I.G.G.Y.

Die piggy, fly through, with the "gee
How advanced!"
I see a cop yeah won't fight
But it's fucking dry air
Back in March shot with a
Glizzy, they won't fuck, uh
Gonna die checks out on a Monday
Looks in the eyes
Yeah he looks for a gunfight
It don't take much to run away from the law
You escape once and then you run for the door
They gon' cut us down
So what was all of it for?
The media's deaf
You too fucking worried bout' just
What the media says
And they don't take your word from me
The fact that you can't attest
No guidance causing suicide and no
One's shots are the best
The bullets go through your chest to war!
So get up, get down, rock out, rock the floor
And they don't care that much, send em' up
But you betta can
But that is scaring us, ending of something
They calling you afraid
And everything sucks, they watch you closely
Spider bite
We gon' fucking fight to the very end
Kinda' might fly away
Escape away from the residence
Nobody cares, go flash your light
Giving me the evidence everyone stares
Their body yet they wanna then suck the dick
Everything builds they tryna see you in hell
Wait for my spirit's they make
Me wanna kill her
I might give up but somehow
That shit it feels
That I knew it I can hear, ah

Bitch you would take all your freedom
Bleed you till there's nothing left
Shoot back with Gods revolver
Attention your judgment has come
So, so, so we gotta scream and shout?
We got the guns so we gotta go loud
Be proud to be in the USA, yeah, yeah
Piggy piggy, come out to play
I got twin Glocks status how
I pick my dead cop
You wanna fight, then take my head in
PIGGY you gon' end up with spider bite

Yeah, huh, huh, yuh
What if every cop was a bad cop?
Then there would be nothing on the
Street but fucking crack rock stacked up
Bodies in the bags in the backdrop
I might pop a shot at
Your motherfucking head top dead cop
Bullets in the air pulling on my hair
Until my head is fucking bare
At the pig I stare
My freedom on the edge of the knife
I will fucking kill for my life
Yeah, yeah, yeah trust in your motherfucking
Government, my dude, huh
Same guys let Nazi scientists take
Us all to the moon, uh
Same guys make millions of Indians
Watch what they do, huh
Same guys that want my information
They watch what I do, huh
Fuck that, you don't care about me
You don't care about us
If you had it your way, then half of
Spider Gang in the back of the bus, uh
That's why I don't trust, you
That's why I will crush you
I'mma burn every piece of paper of
That legislation they push through bullshit
Pull up to the prison with a full clip
Gotta know what we think I think
I'll fill you with bullets pIGGY
We then gotta get your license plate
Grab the gun and pull it
Bitch you know that you inside of that pIGGY
PIGGY pIGG
PIGGY pIGGY
PIGG pIGGY
PIGGY pIGG
PIGGY pIGGY
PIGG ha ha hahaha
Ha ha hahaha ha ha hahaha