This is a song about "Cop out"

And still a nigga made it here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

She can only take so much more than her heart got

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

I'm not goin down unless there's a dead cop

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

And i don't make no bed rock

Than an a corrupt cop

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Acting like you're a cop-killer slash godzilla,

You know i am not gon stop

Gettin caught by the cop