This is a song about "Fleeing from the cops"

Cops won't look in the streets,

No time to plot retreats

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

I just killed this man somebody called the cops

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

You pull up in parking lots

(sirens) "oh shit the cops"

And mine somewhere bout mars

But my life isnt perfect , always ran from the cops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars