This is a song about "Cops are poop"

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Well i guess thats it now. bout to go out side, cops are outside but i ain't

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Like snoop dogg said it, oh shit, there are cops in the do’,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

The cops are on their way to pick up all the bloody corpse

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

You pull up in parking lots

And the significance of cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops