This is a song about "Police pronouns and nouns"

Slurring nouns and verbs and fucking curse words at the worthless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Police at the door sing like denzel and king kong.

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Cause i'm a pro with the nouns and givin actions to verbs

But according to the police

Gotta go, let her leave

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Police discovery early the next day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Got home and see the police told my homie was killed.