This is a song about "Officer"

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

Killing every officer as if its fate/ they took my dad away/ now this world

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

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

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

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

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Ok i see officer please let me explain

I wanted the money and never the fame