This is a song about "Fuck the police they can smell my weed"

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

As they rape those monsters i smoke my weed

You can tell by the amazing smell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

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

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

By my bad shit, you smell the reek of ladders

Better yet they work my every nerve

I be gettin' money

Who the fuck think they can stop me.