This is a song about "Fuck cops"

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

And the significance of cops

Toke lots and hope cops

I be murdering bars

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Fuck the rules and the cops, with one punch i'll make you drop

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Had the chance to get coked up and drown in cash and say "fuck the cops, i'll live it"

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

We're about to fuck, but my luck turns bad when the cops bust in,

Y’all only in it for the cars

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

"ah, what the fuck, shut!" that's when the cops pulled up.