This is a song about "Im a cop nigga"

I'm not goin down unless there's a dead cop

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Ever since then i had no job

Than an a corrupt cop

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You should be practicin' more, writtin' more.. nigga im just a normal boy like u

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Im a shoe in for this nigga im already interlaced

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Im white but id call u a nigga and love it/

Nigga im elegant ,im elegant

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

'sbirro',i'm flyer, fire shots like a city cop/

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Try and pull me over, i will not stop