This is a song about "Fuck the police sex gangs drugs girls love"

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Fuck your wines and your drugs, i'm higher than the world

I’ve never seen my neighbors

But got love for them girls

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

A lot of girls pussies cause he's fucking malcolm sex

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze