This is a song about "Crooked cops"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Shit is crooked on the surface, insecure they're looking at ya,

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Niggas is working forever my bars

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

So she kisses the stars

They got caught up with cops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Cause of death? bars

Toke lots and hope cops

And the significance of cops

Where would i be without my dogs

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Gotta go before neighbors call the cops