This is a song about "Corrupt cops"

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Corrupt cops will be tortured if they even make it to hell,

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

And mine somewhere bout mars

Just to corrupt it, and make it nefarious

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Your life is strife and shit is trife when your leader's corrupt,

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hoppin fences

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

You talk big about the corrupt world

I make her cum a lot

Than an a corrupt cop

I do it on the norm, the life of someone corrupt

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different