This is a song about "Guinea pigs"

Bang bang boom, who said that pigs can't fly?

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

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

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

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

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

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

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

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

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

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down