This is a song about "Cops and the ghetto"

And the cops will need an explanation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

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

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Cause of death? bars

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Toke lots and hope cops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs