This is a song about "Drugs money sakki the cop killa"

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Noose around the neck and all, robo-cop has wronged you all,

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

European model white bitch is eating donuts

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,