This is a song about "Cooperate"

Cooperate, and we can operate, and save an attack

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

But you can bet i aint about to cooperate

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

And cooperate you pretty little flowers