This is a song about "Police chase"

Got the police bustin' at me/

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Im on a paper chase

Police discovery early the next day

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

You make a nigga sing songs nice

But according to the police

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days