[B-Real]
I wake up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
Hug my kids, tell em I love em, my mouth, hit the fried
I´m out on patrol, in my squad car, do I lay
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 news 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
Look into 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 and get em in 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 scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, 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]