This is a song about "Police brutalitty"

But according to the police

Cause there'll never be peace

Got the police bustin' at me/

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Never get involved with the pills n police.

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave