This is a song about "Guiena pigs"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Me im one of these anti law pigs

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

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

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,

Baby heading down a cloud

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

These pigs are frickin' sippin' on liquor, fillin' their greed, gettin' bigger n' bitter

These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down

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

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

There a lot of pigs who ain't got a life and just ruin others