This is a song about "Fiscal policy"

How could this rule be set against my policy..

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

But no apologies that's my mother fucking policy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Knb/k.barksdale- due to wanting to be friends with me so bad,but has a split personality to diss me

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

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see