Humble Gods - Who's the Criminal lyrics

Sick and tired of the police Coming into my life My house, my car And my f**ing world You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun Who's the criminal? You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun It's a officer man, police officer man With that gun in your hand Hey, hey, hey, hey Officer man, police officer man With that gun in your hand Hey, hey, hey, hey Protect and serve Slam my face on the street illegal search Fingers in my cavity, struck a nerve Now I'm on a violent streak Now you'll see the meaning of brutality You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun Who's the criminal? You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun Swear to God Sworn to uphold the law but it was man Never God who made a gun mace my face Hit me with your billy club It's just a plan put here by the God above You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun Who's the criminal? You got the gun I got a plan You got the gun Mr. Officer man, police officer man With that gun in your hand Hey, hey, hey, hey Officer man, police officer man With that gun in your hand Hey, hey, hey, hey You have the right to remain silent