This is a song about "Police beat a person"

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

He never actually was a bad person,

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

A man was fucking crazy that person was sick

Listening to aston martin music music

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Grating their face now with ease, bitch gangster's a disgrace i police,

The police knew our house like a fuckin donut place

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

No person came no one ever even offered a call/

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football