This is a song about "Data security"

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Put that data in the cloud like that acid rain

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

I felt the warmth of the holy spirit, the security of jesus through jay

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Security is tight

Them people see my good side

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

I pull up with drop top data make ya heart stop