This is a song about "Police ass drug dealers"

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

We #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

U prolly the one callin police

My bitches brighter always saying lights please