This is a song about "Military police"

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Got the police bustin' at me/

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

This is oh so much like getting votes

Police setting up roadblocks with cones

My all gold rolly or the

Fuck the police nigga

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys