This is a song about "Feds nigga abd bitches"

I've been hustling that crack and i've been ducking the feds,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Donate a kitty and tell the feds to come get me!

And bitches wonder why i rap like a cruel nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

The feds got- their heads chopped,

Swear they go hard

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,