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 [B-Real]
 I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
 Hug my kids, tell em I love em, I'm out, hit the ride
 I'm out on patrol, in my squad car, through L.A.
 Where you never know, if you'll be makin it home today
 So many different attitudes, that I come across
 I'm hard to console tonight, feeling nobody's lost
 Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets
 Got my mind warped, just found another corpse on the beat
 Bound gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it
 Found a woman in the dumpster, body was mutilated
 Bad dreams all up in my head, no lie
 Sometimes I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why
 don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the urge
 to merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
 What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna live, I paint the wall
 with the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all
 
 The eye of the pig
 
 * DJ Muggs cuts and scratches 'This pig' from _Pigs_ *
 
 I've been on the force, over twenty years, I can say
 that I'm worse, than some of these motherfuckers I put away
 I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw, above the law
 Lookin through the eye of the pig, I see it all
 Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang-bangin
 Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin noose hangin
 These days you can't tell who's-who in the world
 Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young girl?
 Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm almost off
 At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone wrong
 I.A. got an eye, on my close friend guy
 for takin a supply from evidence from a bust on a buy
 That doesn't concern me, we never rat on each other
 We went through the academy, just like frat brothers
 Midnight, I only have an hour left on my shift
 Think I'll get my dick SUCKED by this basshead bitch
 My marriage is all FUCKED, my wife is with the neighbors
 Subpeonaed, now I gotta sign these fuckin divorce papers
 I recall, happier times, before the fall
 Look into the eye of the pig, I see it all
 
 ... long interlude ...
 
 Now I'm on my way, back to the station to check out
 So I can go home, relax, take a drink and think about
 my abrupt change, out of the clean, to the corrupt
 Looking through the eye of the pig, I'm all fucked
 No longer can I determine, who's the criminal
 from the innocent man down, to the pedophile
 No one gives a fuck about me, I'm slippin into darkness
 I'm comin to grips and feelin heartless
 Watch this, a dark green truck, tinted windows
 Duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside
 "Pull it over to the curb, take your keys out.."
 .. and raise your hands out the window in the "get em high" position
 Don't move, or I'm gonna blast your fuckin head off
 Just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off
 Don't give me that bullshit, I've heard about your raps
 All you talkin about is slangin and shootin off the straps
 OK, Mr. Freese, get the FUCK out of the truck
 I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny
 Hit the FUCKIN floor, I need no probable cause
 You got a big sack of coke in your truck (what?) so take a pause
 You find it funny? Get that smile off your face
 Motherfucker take this 
 
 *beatdown ensues as words fade* 
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