This is a song about "Police brutality and racist foundation"

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Police at the door sing like denzel and king kong.

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

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

Im building a foundation

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

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

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

And how the fuck do these racist actions go unseen?!