This is a song about "Drugs and money kill cops"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

And the significance of cops

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

You better call cops,coz this drugs

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

And the significance of cops

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups