This is a song about "Parole officer"

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

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

18 year sentence with no parole

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

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

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

Good evening officer i hope you're doin' okay

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Ok i see officer please let me explain

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

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