This is a song about "Cops and niggas"

And flashing warning lights while cops' throats i'm slashing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

The prowlin' cops and enemies, we end up on cots,

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

Bitch got all them booty shots

Look how the buzz will grow

And yall niggas right the flow

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Toke lots and hope cops

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep