This is a song about "Fuck the feds"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

I want to imbed widespread led towards the feds leave you uneasy, queasy but

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Call nine-one-one, cause i left your head for the feds

And inside they think rap's soft

The feds got- their heads chopped,

Roll up niggas be like sex

I painted a crime just for the feds

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds