This is a song about "Cops and dead gi"

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

And boppers hopping on the tops of cops 'cause i say so

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

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

And i feel that feeling-i'm almost dead

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Cops shootin' innocents, and ghettos bustin' caps in asses

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And to prove it i can be virgin to my fucking dead.

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head