Cypress Hill - Looking Through the Eye of a 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, 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 hardened and scarred tonight
Feeling nobody's loss
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
Or 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
IA 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
Lookin through the eye of the pig
I see it all

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
Lookin 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
What's this? A dark green truck
Tinted windows
Duly modified, probably a dope dealer inside
"Pull it over to the curb
Take your keys out of the ignition"
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 b Real, 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