This is a song about "Military police"

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

He'll demolish the #kings here like a military coup--

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Never get involved with the pills n police.

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace