Injustice

There's no two takes when its face to face.
 
Expired toe tags and she's packing mace
 
Yeah she's packing hate
 
Embarrassed to state,
 
when he makes the chase.
 
That he has to lace
 
Her blunt fall on her face
 
And generate the hate it takes to place  
 
The graceful upon the slate and take her life away.
 
But, your crew,
 
If they knew,
 
would they stew,
 
When you hang from the noose.
 
Your victims bleed,
 
And they plead,
 
Keep your seed,
 
To yourself.
 
Cause in hell
 
Yeah, you knew
 
That you'll lose
 
Ain't nobody missing you