This is a song about "Fiscal policy"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

How could this rule be set against my policy..

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I had the agility to fight and make a no helping me policy

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

But policy was...you gotta go to school

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

Why is this society telling lies claiming there policy is honesty constantly livin cautiously

If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?