This is a song about "Fuck the popo"

But five years from now i bet she see

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

The popo aint numbered yet, my mind still backed up

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

The richest place on earth

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

No it ain't easy

What the fuck happened to me?

Fuck the "story of your life"

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Bumping flocka, fuck the drama