This is a song about "Patrol"

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

A patrol car's no more than a whore with two dicks inside it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit