This is a song about "Jacking of"

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

Jacking off lateri chew all you bitches up like a now and laterbrain delivered

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

He'll be at home jacking off later

And there's little to be glad for

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Shaved of the face of the earth

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Out of this coviction of feelings

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Of being of always getting wired

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

I can tell you carry purses and you’re always jacking tissues,

Out of mind out of sight

But if i die tonight