This is a song about "Police fuckers"

Fuckers don’t even know the last of it

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

U prolly the one callin police

Narrow minded fuckers and a

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Never get involved with the pills n police.

Can barely walk the city streets

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Fuck not even the police

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

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