This is a song about "Fucking police"

It's the police placin bugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Police discovery early the next day

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Ima let her be by herself in peace

But according to the police

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Police got me zooming

Never get involved with the pills n police.

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees