Looking Through the Eye of the Pig Lyrics

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 in LA
Where you never know if you'll be making it home today
So many different attitudes that I come across
I'm hardened and scarred and I ain't feelin nobody's loss
Hustlers, hookers, killers, and thieves out on the street
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 got to take a sniff so I could get by
Why don't I get help to settle my nerves, I got the urge
To merge this bullet with my brain release my pain
What a fuckin shame I don't wanna live
I'll paint the wall with the bloodstains
Eye of the pig
I see it all

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
Looking through the eye of the pig I see it all.
Drug abusers drug dealin and the gangbangin
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 fratbrothers
It's midnight I only have an hour left on my shift
I think I'll get my dick sucked by this basehead bitch
My marriage is all fucked, my wife is with the neighbors
Subpoenaed now I gotta sign these fuckin divorce papers
I recall happier times before the fall
Looking through the eye of the pig I see it all

Through the eye of the pig
This pig

Now I'm on my way back to the station to check out
So I could 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 paedophile
No one give a fuck about me, I'm slippin into darkness
I'm coming to grips and feelin heartless
What's this a dark green truck tinted windows
Dually modified probably a dope dealer inside
Pull it over to the curb take you key out of the ignition
Raise your hands out the windows in the get 'em high position
Don't move or I'll blast your fuckin head off
Just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off
Don't give that bullshit i've heard about your raps
All you talkin about is slangin and shooting off your straps
Okay Mr, be real get the fuck out of the truck
I love it how all you fuckin rappers think you're so tough
Hit the fucking floor I don't no probable cause
You got a big sack of coke in your trunk
So take a pause [fades out]
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Obviously it's about corruption in the police force these days. I'm surprised that Cypress made this song, but it's awesome so I don't care.

My Interpretation
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