This is a song about "Police are stopping us"

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

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

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Most of us are check to check, we're living rent to rent,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

The police are just scumbags and a pain in my ass, hemorrhoid

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

We see stars and jack whips, police cars are like beasts though,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Are biased, fuck equality, to kill us they were meant to be,