This is a song about "Being a police"

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Grating their face now with ease, bitch gangster's a disgrace i police,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

For every bars that were torn down and suffocated by police like a constrictor

And getting money is the song i sing

I believed in a higher being.

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

Took the form of a human being

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

A childhood being depressed,

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Cause i'm a baller all y'all niggas do is block the hoop

Too afraid of being a loser

Got the perfect plan to help me get her