I wasnt rapping, i was writting poetry.

rappin woulda been like this, a lil more far-fetched...

a cop wooped me, i stood there, said woopy doodpy,

pulled out my glock, pointed at his cock,

pop pop pop, down he dropped..

so now he on the floor, i smash his chin some more...

pop pop pop, his jaw dropped...
hahaitsdoogle Reviewed by hahaitsdoogle on . FUCK THE POLICE! I wrote out a rhyme.. Wanna know about this rant your ganna hear, you wanna know, because its just so clear. I got pulled over, in nothing but my pants, i waas running down the road, and i take a glance.. all i can see, is light, a flashlight in my eyes, but at first, all i could see is despise. You see a cop, he seen me jogging, i was smoking a cigarette, my minds gone soggy. He says what are you doing, i say smoking a fag, he says you cant do that, and why, why i say, to this hag. He says Rating: 5