[Verse 1]

2 in the morning, police knockin' at my door, what for?
Never know the reasons they [bad word] packin'
And then [bad word] through i tell them "He just kick down my door"
Even though I'm on the floor with a gun to my head.

All the reason that I'm holdin' all the trees
And I gotta a lot a weed
They be spottin' me with infa-red
In the mood and I'm, " who the [bad word] is you?"
Still [bad word] through, holdin up the innocent yeah.

[Verse 2]

3 in the mornin in the cell you'll get harrassed by the man
Call my girl, [bad word] just as quick as she can
With the money for the 'case' we's gonna make it alright
Even though my weed and money could afford it tonight.

And leave the 'case' to detonate inside the place when I'm gone,
Tellin all the places, yo, I ought to handle all this alone
I say somethin' wrong? wait, who the [bad word] is you?
Aw [bad word] through, holdin' up them innocent yeah.

[Verse 3]

4 in the mornin, police knockin' at my door, what for?
Bet I know the reasons [bad word]  back and
And then [bad word] through, I tell them "He just kicked down my door"
Even though I'm on the floor with a gun to my head

And all the reason that i'm holdin all the trees
And i gotta a lot a weed
They be spottin' me with infa-red
In the mood singing, "who the [bad word] is you?"
Oh [bad word]  through, holdin' up the innocent yeah.