This is a song about "Police shootout"

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Who knows what the

Fuck the police nigga

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

But according to the police