Plead The .45th

I'd like to exercise my right to remain silent, please

I plead the .45th, 'cause this shit is beyond me

All their words don't mean anything, city of haters, city of demons

I wanna love all of y'all, but I don't think it's enough Tylenol

I'm thinking 'bout calling off, I'm tired as fuck and I'm nodding off

Surrounded by narcissists

My noose is moving through the contusions

They see my hue and they wanna do me just like Huey P. Newton

I got a laundry list of lessons in Chicago lost

Running from pagans, running with Reagan

Now they with Donald Trump

I don't take nothing too personal

Like 50 Cent, I'ma let my Curtis blow

Gold grill and a greasy fro'

No peace to the pity, whoa

I'd like to exercise my right to remain silent, please

I plead the .45th, 'cause this shit is beyond me

All their words don't mean anything, city of haters, city of demons

They say they love all of y'all, but that's to get the the deposits off

I was a child meanwhile my grandfather playing Ahmad Jamal

While **** incarcerated, cops still living above the law

The city so cold, I had to leave out quick and let the car defrost

Westside Chicago, dodging a pothole

Know I can die tomorrow

'Cause that's the reality, this shit ain't all peachy, a tangerine

They cover it up a catastrophe

A couple of em' killed by the badge, at ease

This shit is a war, never had no peace

They pulling me over, harassing me

So, I'd like to see all of them bastards bleed

I'd like to exercise my right to remain silent, please

I plead the .45th, 'cause this shit is beyond me

All their words don't mean anything, city of haters, city of demons