This is a song about "A cop"

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Shot 'em up like i'm a rabid cop./

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

'sbirro',i'm flyer, fire shots like a city cop/

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada