This is a song about "Police"

Can barely walk the city streets

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Thought police, your mind's not green.

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Never get involved with the pills n police.