This is a song about "Cops fall"

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Back when we was shooting up cops

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Mirror mirror on the wall

And sets you up to fall

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Now don't stumbleonmylyrics cause you might fall.

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Toke lots and hope cops

You pull up in parking lots

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Blood fallin like a water fall

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

The you should look up in the stars