Slightly Stoopid
Thinkin Bout Cops
[Verse 1]
As the sun goin' down, I’m thinking to myself
If this life is my heaven, why we goin' through hell?
And if it’s nothing at all, then only time will tell
So, I try to make money with them drugs that I sell
They try to put me in jail, the police fine me
Can’t smoke too más (???), you know I gotta be free
Ya know that drinking and driving lead to DUI
So, I try to stay sober when I'm driving this high
[Verse 2]
Thinkin' bout cops and then one passes by
Don’t mean I got some fuckin' psychic mind
Be careful, life, before it passes by
When the time comes, I will be ready to die
Knowing love or it's war, they try'n to kill you
Thinking of shit, you know they cannot refuse
And in a magnify'n lens to describe me
Girl that you know, that I will never find
Girls on the street ain't like the ones in my mind
Ya know I speak to my brother 'cause he speak the truth
Not like your girl, I'll fuckin' bust her tooth