This is a song about "Police are shit"

Fuck not even the police

Get blown like lawn leaves

U prolly the one callin police

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Shit my bars are heavy as pounds

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Meanwhile the rich kids are buyin' kush on different shit,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

By a gang called the police

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Motherfuck the police they ain't got shit on me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy