This is a song about "Cops running behind me"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Looking like the resurrection of mahatma gandhi with my crew behind me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

I've got everyone behind me minus you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Bait baby, wait baby

Cops just wanna get me

Running from the cops like that shit is an olympic sport,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

While young thugs still running away from the cops

Leaving a pollution of cannabis behind me,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Leaving her behind i admit left me wishing i would die.

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try