This is a song about "Police"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

Got the police bustin' at me/

It's obvious i'm crazy

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Got the police bustin' at me/

Fuck not even the police

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

But according to the police

I'm everything that they call nice

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police