This is a song about "Black cops"

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

That wont work so theyll call the cops

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

The villian’s back and venom black

Also dont forget to mention hiding from cops

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

So she kisses the stars

Toke lots and hope cops

And the significance of cops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Top dropped down, black on black

Sneak up on attack

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars