This is a song about "Guiena pigs"

I say middle finger to the pigs/ analyze my words cause thats how i live/

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

The day you're matchin me is when some flying pigs have departed

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I must go like fly route

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

You swine, all you pigs do is whine

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there

Fooled forced to to be ruled by pigs stuck in rainy weather

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery