S u m a n t h   J a n a r d h a n


A VICIOUS CYCLE

Flashing blue lights every other mile
An everyday sight when you fit the profile

I was feeling kinda hype cuz i just got laid
When a cop pulled me over, but I wasn't afraid

Pig got out of his car and started to greet me
Said, "I'm officer Randy from the Scotch Plains, P-D,
The reason I pulled you over is cuz you look kinda sneaky."
Then he asked me a couple questions before he preceeded to beat me.

My mind was racing, I knew i was in danger
been harrased by this cop ever since i was a teenager.
Maybe he'd like me better if my name was Michael
I can't help to hate him, it's just a vicious cycle.

I offered him my license, he said "I know who you are,
The only thing you can do for me is place your hands on your car."
He continued to warn me not to run,
As he reached in his belt and pulled out his gun.
Chill out! Chill out! I started to shout,
But before I could blink I caught a left in my mouth.

Cop was pistol whippin', got my morale straight sinkin'.
Thud, Thud, Thud, my face he was kickin',
 Spitting out blood, no time for thinkin'

And when he was finished he gave me a smile,
Handed me a ticket and said, "Thanks for your time".

Now I'm back in my car, yeah I'm feeling like a sucka.
If I had a gun I'd smoke the Muthafucka


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