This is a song about "I wanted to be a cop"

Jazz talkin, i bet i pick and roll with your bitch

Wanted to hit, but then i started to spit, got a pitch

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I always wanted to be like them, now im writing particularly often,

Even if i wanted to,

What preceded was the clue

Then i would be everything that she wanted me to be she'll think that it's fate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

If i truly wanted a sequel

As i light one for ill will

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Always wanted to be a big timer