I knew that that morning when I woke up, I’ll be on my shit Came out of the yellow crib plans, deliberate Put on the black hoodie, the jeans , black timbs and hopped in the whip pumped up the AC, on 87 heading towards Connecticut Put the gat in the passenger seat I was in my element It was all good getting to the bag was imminent But soon things changed and plan b had to implement You see the po po was on me acting ignorant I was black while driving that was evident They hopped out the cruiser o d like I shot the president They put they hands on they Glock before I said anything I knew what that shit meant Shit was no longer elegant The fact that some sinister bull was about to go down was the new elephant Elephant in the room I was driving while black Up in Connecticut with the back pack The state troopers were no good and didn’t know how to act Every time they yelled get out the car I looked over at the gat The evil me knew right where it was at The good part of me said don’t even think about that I knew when I woke up today I was on my shit Bought to get this bag in Connecticut Third officer pulled up and without notice Said yo where is the brick When I looked back over my shoulder then I heard the click I knew then these pigs was about to do something I could not predict My evil side kicked in and said let’s handle it Aggressive apocalypse we was in it quick Picked up the gat let off four warning shots in a blip They backed off suddenly and in a flash I was back on that downstate trip They tried to get me but I was to legit Point the gat out the window and emptied it It was then I woke up from my dream It’s was all just Jedi mind tricks and all night flick A dream(play
