This is a song about "Correctional officer"

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

When i try and act sly, i get put in correctional facilities,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Ok i see officer please let me explain

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Cuz i got in the bag / tell the officer that i'm not to blame

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play