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

Reason i stuck with the sound

Im coming str8 from the underground

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

Fuck not even the police

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Brother lookin' down from every direction, heard the police reciting

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Know it good when she go no hands

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want