>Take A second look
>but dont you rubber neck
>I say its police that corrupt the set
>put youngins in fear so they duck and jet
>or tuck a teck
>Live for their luck and bet
>or get smart from some stuff he read
>so now his hustles a threat
>of that, Im a suspect
>But I answer to Jah
>roll my dutch and stuff it fat
>you can put yo trust in that
>and tomarrow aint promised
>proof from ones who sent shots
>at those who couldnt bust it back
>they died clutchin gats
>Still in their hands
>Cut short of fulfillin their plans
>So take advantage of every grain
>in the hour glass spillin the sand
>thats the realest shit and
>Im out...


The take a second look idea just sparked my attention,and the second verse,was mad.