This is a song about "I fuck the police"

But according to the police

I'm why baby mamas leave

Got the police bustin' at me/

Cause all i want is you, baby

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,

Until i die. got skills to rely, but if i lie, the police beats me until i cry.

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,

Got the police bustin' at me/

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police