This is a song about "Cops"

From the jects, where peepa don't call cops/

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Toke lots and hope cops

And mine somewhere bout mars

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

We dont fuck with no cops,

Cause of death? bars

Looking for cops behind my back

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Y’all only in it for the cars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"