This is a song about "Fuck cops and snitches"

Fuck the cops bitch, if they come up i'll then ignore cars,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

And the significance of cops

And fuck the cops' defiance, i drop that shit that the block is buyin',

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

From poorest snitches to richest

'bout to get my other car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star