This is a song about "Fuck the cops"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I think i will call the cops

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Fuck the cops,when i breaking the law i having fun

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

You pull up in parking lots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Y’all only in it for the cars

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

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

From the jects, where peepa don't call cops/