Less One

[Hook] {X2} Less one, just might lose breath Read me, my right's my left Less one, just might lose breath [Verse 1] A routine stop, that's what he called it Registration, glovebox, license, wallet There's blood on the drivers face and neck So his police senses suspects it's a domestic The girl looked like she took one to the eye With his hand on the gun he says 'drop the keys outside' Naturally the gentlemen asked them 'Why?' Now the gun's coming out the holster, that's his reply Passenger seat starts to scream Like she ain't ever seen the same thing on the TV screen 'Mam - shut your motherfucking mouth And sir - may I suggest that you unbuckle and get out' Door opens, left leg touched down Within a split second upper torso was on the ground Like god damn, you could've snapped his spine Pigs knee to the back, hog-tied by the swine Girlfriend's tryna hold back tears And the driver's on the concrete yelling and swearing Officer got a little bit lost in the zone It all took him back to childhood, home sweet home [Hook] {X2} [Verse 2] Doesn't understand the reasoning for being lenient And won't give you the chance for anything but obediance He got that from his drunk old man Heavy-fisted bag of piss used to throw those hands That's why he never goes easy on kids He's got his own kids now, he knows exactly how it is Now last week he caught his son smoking speed So if you meet you might catch a couple broken teeth Sometimes it can get so intense Profiling the type that likes to put dick up in his princess It used to be hippy's, then it was black dudes Now she only fools around with loosers, with tattoos Well fuck em all, get on the ground dirt ball And sing hymns for the sins that protect and serve ya'll Peace disturbed, eat that curb Or you're looking down the barrel of steel made of nerves Puts his life into his work and work back into life So wife thinks he's a jerk Ain't no tellin what them boots might do If she leaves him for someone that looks like you [Hook]