This is a song about "Fuck the cop s i mma fucking rock star"

So i can fucking roll up to some four star eatery

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I know i've came so far

And could i be a star

She can only take so much more than her heart got

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

I hit a cop blind and pulled the revolved slide

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

This the newest wolf gang member