hip-hop You spit venom at the badge, but who holds the line? When chaos erupts, it's them facing the crime. You chant "defund," but when shots are fired, It's the blue who run in, fearless and inspired. You glorify thugs, idolize the streets, But curse the very ones keeping predators on leashes. Hypocrites masked as activists, spewing lies, While officers stand firm, with unwavering eyes. (Steel s