This is a song about "Guiena pigs"

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Look this whole time, we was comin from separate towns to hold down

I think you pigs are inferior watch me burn down this fucking town

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

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud