[Lyric] We Dont Like It (Wombology)

[Verse 1}

I'm on a plane on the way to this place called Earth
When I land, I hope to find me some worth
But I've heard that some people there are treated like dirt
And they ain't tell me if that's west, south or north
I'm here, oh god, the airport is on fire
Boys in blues are shooting at a crowd, crossfire
But this rowdy crowd ain't gettin' opposite of higher
They're actually gettin' ready to burn some slashed-tires
Is this actually my first fucking imprеssion?
Constant battles of expression with a fucking bull-sеssion
One side of the match is trying to make it stop
The other half is prepping up to chop up a cop

[Chorus]

Too bad it'll happen again
It always comes around the bend
Too late to change, too late to say
We don't like this
[Verse 2]

The police department can go suck a fucking toe
The firing squad can go fuck a rusty hoe
I just fucking got here - my expectations low
Wasn't even the case, I hope you know this shit blows
Went outside to go yell, the suited man said "go home"
I looked him in the eyes and let out an allegro
About the forthcoming events of his power overthrow
He let out his tear gas, fucking up my eyeglass
Dawg, we same age class, why you actin' a craze ass?
Don't you think the shit you're doin' is sorta like harass?
It's like when I walk outside, I need a fucking hall-pass
Maybe they'll find some decency with a magnifying glass

[Chorus]

Too bad it'll happen again
It always comes around the bend
Too late to change, too late to say
We don't like this