This is a song about "Pigs"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Me im one of these anti law pigs

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Pigs calling me disrespectful cus im still yawning

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

You swine, all you pigs do is whine

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

All the lintel jugs like simpletons thinking these pigs is

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

The day you're matchin me is when some flying pigs have departed