“Son do you know why I’m stoppin you for?” Cause I’m young and I’m black and my hat’s real low, or do I look like a mindreader sir? I don’t know. Am I under arrest or should I guess some more? “Well you was doin fifty-five in the fifty-four; license and registration and step out of the car – are you carryin a weapon on you? I know a lot of you are” I ain’t steppin out of shit, all my papers legit, “Well do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?” Well my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back.. And I know my rights, so you gunna need a warrant for that. “Aren’t you sharp as a tack! You should try out for lawyer or something, somebody important or something” Child I ain’t passed the bar, but I know a little bit, enough that you won’t illegally search my shit!
