Last Sniff (feat. MF DOOM)

As the clock ticks, he plays the low NY sticks

Pause, deep cover, binocular optics

Only spotted a rice grain on a chopstick

Zoomed out to notice a shiny badge, officer dropkick

Must've been pork fries, spit a chunk confided in his partner

As he put the ride in park, I see both eyes starin' at the opposite side

Of the block as they spied, a fiend glide by

Hotter than July with a bullshit disguise

Vest bulgin' through the sides, aviator hides

It's just give past lunch rush, last time a fasted

Guy took a dive, step lively, look alive

The city don't sleep or take naps

And won't easily concede to Jake traps

How quick he make scraps through fake daps

Either the trees, the D, or cracks that break, snap

Choose your poison, amusing or annoying

Just be sure to avoid the blues and them boys dem

They not toyin', taxpayers help employ 'em

They turn around and treat 'em all worser than the Goyim

Soarin' past the krilla to the other wearin' denim Lees

They real dirty, plain clothes enemies

Tend to be pretendin' in it to end the dude's legacy

With numbers that run concurrent, still it'd be a century

Or end in a heartbeat, them streets damned

For simply just tryna eat and feed fam

The drug war turned out to be a complete sham

All the while throughout the system, a beat jam

Not my problem, he's here to watch the watchers to the last shift

And get paid good if who ask if

And be ready to blast for the hood, don't let you mask shift

And put that work in overtime till the last sniff