Looking Through The Eye Of A Pig

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I wake up every morning kiss my wife goodbye
 hug my kids tell 'em I love 'em I'm out hit the ride.
 I'm out on patrol in my squad car in LA.
 where you never know if you'll be making it home today
 So many different attitudes that I come across
 I'm harden and scarred and I ain't feeling nobody's loss
 hustlers, hookers, killers, and thieves out on the street
 got my mind warped just found another corpse on the beat bound
 gagged rapes I'm frustrated I hate it found a woman in the
 dumpster body was mutilated
 bad dreams all up in my head no lie
 sometimes I got to take a sniff so I could get by
 why don't I get help to settle my nerves I got the erg
 to merge this bullet with my brain release my pain
 what a fuckin shame I don't wanna live
 I'll paint the wall with the bloodstains eye of the pig
 I see it all
 (hook)
 Through the eye of the pig.repeat
 (scratches)
 I've been on the force over twenty years I can say
 that I'm worse than some of these mother fuckers I put away
 I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw above the law
 looking through the eye of the pig I see it all.
 drug abusers drug dealin and the gangbang
 pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin noose hanging.
 These days you can't tell who's who in the world
 Is that a shore or is that an innocent young girl.
 Fuck I need a drink and I'm almost of
 at the precinct its like an AA meeting all gone wrong.
 I.A got an eye on my close friend Guy
 for take supply from evidence from a bust on a buy
 that doesn't concern me we never rat on eachother
 we went through the academy just like fratbrothers
 its midnight I only have an hour left on my shit
 I think I'll get my dick sucked by this bitch
 my marriage is all fuck my wife is with the neighbors
 supeanaed now I gotta sign thse fuckin divorce papers
 I recall happier times before the fall
 looking through the eye of the pig I see it all.
 (hook)
 Through the eye of the pig.repeat
 (scratches)
 Now I'm on my way back to the station to check out
 so I could go home relax take a drink and think about
 my abrupt change out of the clean to the corrupt
 looking through the eye of the pig I'm all fucked
 no longer can I determine who's the criminal
 to the innocent man down to the pedafile
 no one give a fuck about me I'm slippin into darkness
 I'm coming to grips and feelin heartless
 What's this a dark green truck tinted windows
 dually modified probably a drug dealer
 pulled over to the curb take you key out of the ignition
 raise your hands out the windows in the get 'em high position
 don't move or I'll blast your fuckin head off
 just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off
 don't give that bullshit I've heard about your raps
 I'll your talking about is slangin and shooting off your straps
 okay Mr. B Real get the fuck out of the truck
 I love it how all you fuckin rappers think you're so tuff
 get your ass out I don't no probable-cause
 you got a big sack of coke so take a pause.
 

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Duration
04:04
Key
10
Tempo
168 BPM

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