This is a song about "Guiena pigs"

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

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Cant take meds without pigs in your head,

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Sirens blaring pigs believe im caring but lately you hear me tearing

We can make more, make babies

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

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

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

And tell me why would we just think about

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery