This is a song about "Police dancing in my songs"

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

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

That’s why i try to be real in most of my songs so,

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police

How your songs though? you never spent a day in the bing

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

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