This is a song about "No justice no peace prosecute the police"

I know it can't get no worse than police or beneath.

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

You're tryin' to rise over mandala, there's no peace in his rest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

But according to the police

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

But now our hate is raw, raging wars, no peace, we’re fed up,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

There ain't no peace 'coz my brain is - " which seize things i don't wanna think"

Fuck not even the police

But in the meantime it's lights please