This is a song about "Cops and dead gi"

And if you got money man the head is amazing

Radio the cops and tell them to stop hating

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Sayin' that you were tazered and fought 6 fucking cops

Close my eyes and see everybody i know dead

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

And the cops went to even go raid his house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute