This is a song about "Officer jar"

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

Ok i see officer please let me explain

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

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

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Like i was trapped in jar but then i met my homie karn

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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