This is a song about "Hatred to police"

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I'm about to call the police, this is getting extreme

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

I give bitches dick and leave

But according to the police

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

But back to me because i need to call police, cypher overseen

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

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

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot