This is a song about "Being a police"

Too afraid of being a loser

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The latter being a constant misconception,

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Got a truck that be so big that the police, they can't even tow it,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease