This is a song about "Cops killing niggas"

My divine itching and shrine killing

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

And mine somewhere bout mars

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

We dont fuck with no cops,

So she kisses the stars

Killing these niggas off quick

I'mma make it rain trick

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Never trip over what aint mine/ niggas still killing over what isnt theirs