This is a song about "I hate cop cars"

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

I can shoot 'em there, dress up like a cop and abort,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I hate it and i hate you,

Bitch i can't stop, like i'm a bad cop

You know i am not gon stop

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

You feel it from your head to your toes