This is a song about "Ffa officer"

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

Ok i see officer please let me explain

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Cuz i got in the bag / tell the officer that i'm not to blame

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name