This is a song about "Fuck feds"

I'm spotted on different beaches, cohiba smoking reefer

Feds cannot uncover the tracks i leave for them either

Catch you up on places i've been

If i see the feds im bouncing

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I painted a crime just for the feds

And everybody's having sex

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring