This is a song about "Police and robbing people"

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Robbing national treasury

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

And werent we just the two cutest people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

Better yet they work my every nerve

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Police at the door sing like denzel and king kong.

They slowly showin they colors

I hurt people worse and worse