This is a song about "Fucking feds"

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Call nine-one-one, cause i left your head for the feds

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

The feds got- their heads chopped,

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring