This is a song about "I like police"

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Brother looking down from every direction, i heard the police reciting

We will never die, we are forever alive

'fore you come up missin' like snoop-dogg's police files.

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Like police k-9 units filled with barking basset hounds,

The police came after us, i didn’t want to get caught

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

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

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

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

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

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Grating their face now with ease, bitch gangster's a disgrace i police,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

If police sight at me i got hermes on my feet