This is a song about "Fuck the feds"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

On top of me the feds, economy's poverty, gotta be the heads,

Convertibles with turbo jets

I painted a crime just for the feds

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I've been hustling that crack and i've been ducking the feds,

Roll up niggas be like sex

I painted a crime just for the feds

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds