This is a song about "Killing cops"

And the significance of cops

Y’all only in it for the cars

They got caught up with cops

You pull up in parking lots

I was born to do the damn thing

Snooping around and killing

And mine somewhere bout mars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Tell them niggas they slipping

On this mission that im killing,

Also dont forget to mention hiding from cops

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Gotta go before neighbors call the cops

What a feeling of overcoming the odds