King You All Need - Freedom Punishers (feat. Bully Wonder)

You're supposed to trust, y'all serve and protect
But you beat the innocent, you shoot in the wrist
We the victims, punish for our freedom
Ah, I swear to fuckin' God, I'm fuckin' cursed with it

Feelin' worthless, think my life has had a fuckin' purpose
Is my birth a wish? My mother would've fuckin' aborted it
Left me as a fetus at the clinic, thank you for your services
Wanted to heal the world, but now I'm mad of that encouragement

Hollow chest'll make you never wanna fuckin' feed for shit
Second you think you got your head above the hole that you've been in
There's a fuckin' pig to come and throw some fuckin' dirt on it
They trap you, they draft you, pick you up and smash you

Pick you up, your mother only still will harass you
That's the kind of crass behavior, gotta whoop in your ass
Until you black and blue, you taste confused, slash beaten and used
Now they course confession out of you for somethin' you didn't do

And dress you in your ocean suit and put you in some slip-on shoes
Now it's three hots in a cot from a crooked cop
When's it gonna stop? You've lost all that you've got
Both the drugs you'll serve and protect

But you beat the innocent, you shoot in the wrist
Do you sit on their necks till they run out of breath
Do we the victims punish for our freedom
Worth both the drugs you'll serve and protect

But you beat the innocent, you shoot in the wrist
Do you sit on their necks till they run out of breath
Do we the victims punish for our freedom
We're the victims, punish for our freedom

Ain't no more bread, I'm waitin' on kingdom
Come, guns we carry, they can steal
My shit can't reel, the opps is the cops out here in this battlefield
I'm sittin' here till the beginning and my people get killed

Now the rules are pulled and I'm holdin' on
I uphold the rule, let it blow
Guns and caskets closed, no casebook, c'mon
We live above the law, see saw, sawed off

And leave all they arms sawed off
Who the victim now, who the victim now
Niggas livin' from the ground, put your back on the ground
Worth both the drugs you'll serve and protect

But you beat the innocent, you shoot in the wrist
Do you sit on their necks till they run out of breath
Do we the victims punish for our freedom
Worth both the drugs you'll serve and protect

But you beat the innocent, you shoot in the wrist
Do you sit on their necks till they run out of breath
Do we the victims punish for our freedom
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Written by:
RYAN HOFT

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