This is a song about "Fuck the police coming straight from the under ground"

Im coming str8 from the underground

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

While outstanding, i'm astounding, and rising, from the ground,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

You just dug yourself a hole you're goin straight in the ground

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze