This is a song about "Cop out"

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

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

Imma cop me a rocket

I'm on my own shit

This rap game’s tainted, who’s villain, who’s cop,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

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

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Bitch i can't stop, like i'm a bad cop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I make her cum a lot

Run and hide and look for a cop