This is a song about "Cops and police"

And the significance of cops

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

And the significance of cops

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Radio the cops and tell them to stop hating

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that