Dear Sgt Swine   Pass me a pork chop   Maybe a rookie cop   So I can let my night chop   Swing off another head   Of a little pig   Dance me a jig   And smoke me a cig   Sit back and calculate the math of the plan   The little pigs don't stand a chance against the son of sand   Mista Mista Bones with the chrome 20 second   Pay heed to my lyrics listen as I reck it   Giving you da four one one of the one nate seven   Two Eleven   Sending these pigs straight to heaven   My terrifing rhymes leave a little pig shakin   Buring up the officer damn I smell bacon   But no faking   Dis shit real   Giving you the deal   Pluggin cops with my steal   Im da for real    Spitting slang like a winna   Lable me a muthafukin bloody pig skinna   Call me a pig skinna   I can't dig a pig   Call me a pig skinna   I can't dig a pig   Call me a pig skinna   I can't dig a pig   Call me a pig skinna   So I drop them dogs   Back in yo ass again   Protecting niggas in here to lay back again   They comming hard with 40's in hand   To ice da system   In the other hands is pistol from kid son   We can resolve this whole matter so let me tell   Resolve to tragic because your mind explode damn   I smell a little hog trying to tail gate   It's too late   Kreep through the night while your ass masturbates   Then put bullets in yo head until yo ass is dead   Then Im grasshoppin visting the tool shed   Because your whole crew is gonna want to stop me   Mayor already told his whole crew to drop me   But I get ghost slipping grasping to the hood   The Hollow-o-Pine-Wood with the niggas that would   Put da straps to dat ass Im gonna down hard   But cam rolls to far I hit east point   Then I just trast the ass of the beginners   Another fucking sequel to town   Wooo, the pigskinna   So I drop them dogs   Fuck the cops   I hate em all kill em all   Im standing tall and making sure they all fall   To the end   End of time I watch them bleed   I hate them muthafukas and this is what I need   Two cops up my agent two cops for in a jam   But fuck dat shit, it's time to take a stand   I can't believe the people obey they laws everyday   I give them a donut and send them on they way   But if they chose to write a ticket or talk shit   Im serving their ass up with a wig split   Two to yo head   Mista tougher man I said   Two to yo head that he was tough and blood shed   The night chillin    All the way around the sirens are sounding   Time to get down Im gun bound   13 cops on my trail they can't cope   I slip and I fall   There they go on my back broke   Adreniline pumping suckas I punching and I kill one   They mass produce by the thousands   The comming from LA, New York from DC to the hood   They comming from states droped out   Im about to skin them good   Mass confusion   I ain't losing   I'll blow Michigan before they can move in   The Pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   Call me a pigskinna   Dont say shit to me   (Fade Out)