This is a song about "Fuck the plice"

Before he had a girlfriend what the fuck

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

But memories make me say what the fuck?!

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I decided to fuck the chorus

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

''still standin, still sandin'' what the fuck

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Because the government just does'nt give a fuck

My all gold rolly or the

Bumping flocka, fuck the drama