Late night, full moon, and I’m out ridin.
Disrespect my code, and I’m out lookin for ya.
Got those red and blues, flashin right behind me.
Fight or flight now, hand cuffs are closin on me.
Mr Blue suit said, step aside and get your hands up.
Better listen to me, before I drop you boy, hands up, hands up!
Lock up loomin, and you got one call boy.
Awe your taking to long, scare face is right behind you.
I feel, evil eyes, that evil burnin through me.
If it’s you or me son, boy, I’ll cut you stem to stern.