Last Sniff

As the clock ticks, he plays the low NY sticks
 Pause, deep cover, binocular optics
 Only spotted a rice grain on a chopstick
 Zoomed out to notice a shiny badge, officer dropkick
 Must've been pork fries, spit a chunk of fodder at this partner
 As he put the ride in park, I see both eyes staring out the oppostie side
 On the block as they spied, a fiend glide by
 Hotter than July, what a bullshit disguise
 Vest bulging through the sides, aviator hides
 It's just 5 past lunch rush, last time a fast guy took a dive
 Step lively, lookin' live
 The city don't sleep or take naps
 And won't easily concede to jake traps
 How quick he makes scraps through fake daps
 Either the trees, the D, or cracks that break snap
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 Choose your poison, amusing or annoyin'
 Just be sure to avoid the blues in them boys an' 'em
 They're not toyin', taxpayers help employ 'em
 They turn around and treat 'em more worse than they goyim
 Soarin' past the krilla to the other wearin' denim Lees
 They real dirty, plain clothes enemies
 Tend to be pretending, in it to end the dude's legacy
 With numbers that run concurrent, still it'd be a century
 Or end in a heartbeat, them streets damned
 For simply just tryna eat and feed fam
 The drug war turned out to be a complete sham
 All the while throughout the sytem, a beat jam
 Not my problem, he's here to watch the watchers to the last shift
 And get paid, good if who ask if
 And be ready to blast through the hood, don't let your mask shift
 And put that work in overtime to the last sniff