This is a song about "Police brutality"

Got the police bustin' at me/

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

To stop all of this brutality.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Thrown from a plane but it wasn't in brutality

Like rodney king, latasha, and the victims of brutality,

Everybody watching while you touching real money

But according to the police

I'm everything that they call nice