This is a song about "Mrs officer"

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

You gotta posse where's the army, no officer i have no more drugs that's

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Cuz i got in the bag / tell the officer that i'm not to blame

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

Being overshadowed by me is yo eternal fate, its something i can't relate.

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

Secret missives to the mrs

It's a beautiful bliss

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

Ok i see officer please let me explain