This is a song about "I like cops"

Assaulting cops i'm attracted to my pen like a moth

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I can hear the cops come

Atl was tipping them

But when the music plays its like my worlds an episode of cops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

And i know what all the cops are bastards

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I remember cops hanging out on the old blocks